#shut up kyla

[dhaaruni]

Tfw white women are like "White women don't want to be mothers and women of color only want motherhood and don't have any professional ambitions" and think that makes them progressive and not just virulently racist

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As my account says I am just here for the headcanon and The angst. So stick with me. [It looks longer than it is, but you can skip the bracketed section for my headcannon]

I've been thinking since I saw Deadpool and Wolverine whether Wolverine knew who Wade was as Deadpool? I came to a pretty solid conclusion, because when Paradox zaps Deadpool away, wolverine's first reaction isn't to be like, "So what's going on?", it's to automatically try and jump Paradox for disappearing Wade [which like maybe it wasn't because he knew it was Wade. Maybe it's just because he just really enjoyed flirting with him, but I think it's cuz he knows who Wade is]. Then in the void it's to attack Wade, which he doesn't seem to be surprised about his healing factor.

And this led me to, if Wade existed in worst wolverine's universe and had a healing factor. Then he probably could have been a version of origin's Deadpool?

And I have decided for THE ANGST, that absolutely origins happened, and worst Wolverine saw what happened to origin's Deadpool.

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[And here's my thing. I really wish origins had focused more on his relationship with his teammates, especially with the whole him and Wade making eyes at each other. Ignoring my feelings on the Kyla Silverfox lady, like I really wish the movie had just focused more on his teammates and relationship there. I think that he should have been "friends" with Wade and I think when he said "they finally found a way to shut you up" it should have been more emotional, and hurt and less sassy. I also really wish that Wade hadn't been just a mindless machine. Which I suppose we don't know how actually conscious he was, but could you imagine? Wade who's always expressed himself by being sassy and dealt with his trauma and being a mercenary by making jokes being unable to speak at all and unable to control himself as he attacks his friend?

Like I seriously don't think origins Deadpool was that bad of a character. I think there was just no emotional attachment to him. Cuz the whole mouth Sewn shut thing could have meant so much more if Wade was actually friends with Logan. ]

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Anyways, back to the plot.

So my thing is if there is origins Deadpool in worst wolverines timeline, do you think worst Wolverine ever just thinks about it?Do you think he ever has nightmares about his Wade being the one with the mouth sewn shut?? Unable to make his crude, but adorable jokes? Unable to call him Peanut and honey badger? Nightmares where his Wade, the one who saved him and gave him meaning and a new life, is staring into his eyes, as Logan's voice echos "They finally found a way to shut you up, huh." What if he wakes up guilty, a bitter taste on his tongue hearing how cruel those words really were to someone who means the world to him, someone who he never truly wants to shut up. Worrying his mind over not being able to save him once, not just not being able to save him, but having to kill him? Every once in awhile when he tells Wade "do you ever shut up?"[affectionate], he gets a flash of origins Deadpool in his head and goes quiet and regrets saying it?

could you imagine the angst?

Logan seeing his good "friend" who expressed his trauma through never shutting up unable to talk?Logan's "they finally found a way to shut you up" being breathless and painful and not just mean

Do you think Logan listens to Deadpool chatter and ever think about origins Deadpool and regrets not being able to save him? Regrets that one his last lines was taunting him for finally being unable to ramble?

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Nerd Hunter (teaser)

Pairing: nerd!Jeon Wonwoo x black!female!reader

Word Count: 596(teaser) 5.3K(full fic)

Warnings: Pining, kind of a slow burn, strangers to lovers, feelings, Smut(18+ but I don’t control what you consume), corruption kink, slight dom/sub undertones, a little girl on girl action, rough s*x, manhandling, fingering(f receiving), oral(m and f receiving), protected(do this) and unprotected s*x(don’t do this unless you’re sure), BACKSHOTS, mating press, dumbification, spit kink, creampies

𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓪𝓻𝔂: he was supposed to be just another conquest—another notch in your studded belt, another victory to mount on your wall but when that bespectacled nerd with the cutest smile worms his way into your heart, your gun jams and now you’re caught in a stampede of feelings that you weren’t sure how to escape….did you even want to?

Release Date: TBD

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Your hazel eyes wandered over the packed crowd of drunk college students, glossed lips leaving a sticky film on your straw as you sipped on whatever fruity concoction Kyla had poured into your cup.

The party was in full swing—drinks were flowing, the music was bumping with the greatest hits of the early 2000s, and there was no doubt there were about 7 people having sex upstairs. If you were lucky, you and another person would make 9 but that was proving to be more difficult than you thought. Despite all the friends that surrounded you, you were still so incredibly bored.

You needed something to do. You needed someone to do.

“Daddy’s home!” Mingyu bellowed once he reached your group, holding two cases of Twisted Tea in the air with his beefy arms. Cheers erupted at the sight of your group’s sunshine, Kyla jumping up from her seat next to you to run into his chest and whisk him into a kiss that got heated quicker than a Chick Fil A worker could say my pleasure.

Hoshi threw a cup at the pair, groaning loudly in disgust. “Get a room! I’d like to stay innocent, thank you.”

Seungcheol scoffed. “Innocent? You and Jasmine fuck so much, you could get a condom sponsorship. You do it at least 6 times a day.”

A chorus of laughter rang out at the expense of an embarrassed Jasmine, her hands flying up to cover her face whereas her boyfriend was smugly grinning, not at all ashamed of his sexual attraction to his girlfriend.

“Hey! We stopped using condoms a little while ago.” He revealed and Jasmine wanted nothing more than to fade into obscurity right now. “Besides, we only did it twice today, it would have been three if we didn’t get disrupted in the car on the way here-oof.” His words cut off when Jasmine hit him in the chest, her eyes screaming at him to shut the hell up but the damage was already done.

Seungcheol’s face dropped, the gears in his brain turning before he said, “wait but…..I drove us here.”

A pause of awkward silence followed as the realization washed over everyone; Kyla popped her lips as Mingyu coughed, Jihoon lifted his glass to look at the bottom of it for some reason, and your eyes went to that spot in the corner which became increasingly interesting at the moment.

Hoshi cleared his throat, checking the imaginary watch on his wrist. “Well would you look at the time? Come on, baby. We have to go volunteer at that otter daycare. Stay blessed, my brothers and sisters.” He rushed, ushering Jasmine off his lap and leading her away from the group.

“KWON SOONYOUNG! If I find nut in my car, you’re dead!” Seungcheol threatened lividly, closely following behind the scampering couple.

The remainder of you looked at one another before breaking out in laughter once again.

���Those 3 are ridiculous.” Mingyu commented with a shake of his head.

“For real.” Kyla agreed. “Anyway, baby. Do you want a drink?”

“Let me go put these in the kitchen first.” He motioned to the drinks he had brought. Then, his eyes lit up as he remembered something. “Oh yeah! I want to introduce you guys to my friend, Wonwoo.”

Moving to the side, Mingyu revealed a person standing right behind him who none of you noticed until now and suddenly your previous boredom hoped on a flight with Spirit Airlines because it just got drop kicked.

Dark jeans. Oversized hoodie. Glasses. Kind of slouched posture. Eyes shifting around nervously.

Target acquired.

[that-one-gay-aew-enthusiast]

𝚂𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚂𝚙𝚘𝚝 - 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔/𝙰𝚍𝚊𝚖 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚝

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Warnings: derogatory terms towards reader ,mention of abuse, mention of eating disorder, descriptions of gore, panic attack, character death (not frank or reader) Word count: 12.4k (nervous laughing) Genre: fluff + angst Summary: Frank clearly devleops a soft spot for one of the other members of the crew, getting quite protective over her at times Pairings: plussize!reader x frank A/n: I don't care what anyone says, I think that Frank is secretly a softy and would get protective of someone he likes (especially if the pairing is "Tough guy frank x sweet adorable girl")

Proof read?: haha your funny.

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"For those of you who don't know, I go by Lambert, you all came highly recomended and so far those recomendations are paying off. You know the rules. No real names. No backstories. And keep the grab-ass to a minimum. It is a 24 hour job, and the hard part is already over, now you babysit. But the only one that sees the girl is this one." He points to the dark haired woman in a trench coat. "So she only hears one voice. The rest of you, get comfortable. Questions?"

The dark haired woman speaks up. "Yeah, whose the girl?" Lambert replies quickly. "You don't need to know her name." The dark haired woman keeps pushing. "I don't care about her name,....whose kid is she?" Suddenly a third voice pops up behind you. "The fucks that matter to you?" It's the man with the glasses, the man who you feel like has been staring at you all evening. "A very wealthy man who's about to be 50 million dollars poorer." The dark haired woman accepts the answer. "Look, your safe here, and to be completely certain you can't be tracked, i'm going to collect your cellphones." Lambert goes to each one of you, collecting your phones, the blonde haired hacker refuses slightly before Lambert snatches her phone from her hands.

"Keep the doors locked, and the girl isolated. Is there anything else i can do for you before i leave you to it?" Now the larger man speaks up. "Uh how come we can't use our real names?" He speaks up again from behind you. "So if any of you fucks get caught you can't rat out the others." The driver and same large man mumble something to each other. "You want names? Fine. Frank." Lambert points at him. "Dean." Lambert points at the driver. "Sammy." Lambert points at the blonde woman. "Peter." Lambert points at the larger man. "Joey." Lambert points at the dark haired woman. "Kyla." Lambert points at you. Lambert goes to give the last man a name before he speaks up. "Damn, this man got his finger of the pulse of pop culture." Lambert rolls his eyes. "And your Don fucking Rickles, happy?" Rickles shrugs. "Not really." Dean mumbles again. "There's clean bedding and lit fires in the rooms. Kitchens fully stoked ,as is the bar. So, i'll see you in 24 hours my lovely pack of rats." And with that Lambert leaves shutting the door behind him and leaving the rest of you to go explore.

About 30 minutes after Lambert had left, and you had all found individual rooms to settle in, the crew acculumated in the bar. You sat on the edge of the pool table sipping a glass of rum watching the fire blaze. Joey was sat in an armchair not too far from you next to the fire. Sammy, Peter, Rickles and Frank were around the bar sipping thier drinks and chatting. And then there was Dean, who had somehow found a bike and was riding round the room like a child. You were deep in thought when Rickles suddenly spoke, catching your attention. "Come have a drink with us Joey?" She shook her head. "Gotta check on the kid soon. Maybe after." Dean stopped dead in front of you, looking at Joey. "Party pooper." You gave Dean a light smack on the arm. "Don't be a dick." He smacked his lips and carried on riding round the room.

"Hey, who do you guys think this girl's father is anyways?" You looked over at Peter who was now pouring a drink. Everyone started sharing their ideas, Joey suggesting it was "America's dad, Tom Hanks." After everyone gave a small chuckle, their gazes turned to you. "What about you Kyla?" You looked from swirling the dark liquid in your glass to feel Frank's gaze burning holes into you, unlike the rest who were actually just looking at you intrest. "Uh, bussines owner i guess?" Dean scoffed. "Your so boooooooooring." You pulled a digusted face and flipped him off.

He rolled his eyes and screeched up to Joey who had a small paper bag of candy in her hand that she quietly picked from. "Lemme get a piece of that candy." Joey glanced up at him with a small smile. "Get your own." Dean lightly raised his eyebrows. "Fuck you too,....you grew up with a bunch of brothers and sisters and shit......i'm like an expert at reading people. Joey raised her eyebrows. "Oh really?" Dean nodded. "You like a nanny or a babysitter." Dean then went on to describe each of the crew members in his little visions, describing you as someone neglected as a kid ,someone who wasn't taught how to take care of their body. "Wow, you might be the least perceptive person i've ever met." Dean looked at you puzzled before Joey joined in. "She's right, you got literally nothing anywhere close, about anyone."

You gave a small chuckle going back to your drink before Frank stepped foward and right next to you as he looked through his wallet before slamming a 100 bill on the edge of the pool table next to you. "Crisp 100 dollar bill you can tell me one true thing about me." Everyone went quiet before Joey passed. Frank gave a small chuckle before going back to his drink. You were about to sip your drink when Joey got up and stood where frank had just been. "You used to be a cop." She snatched the money from the table. You tilted your head. "Did he arrest you or something?" Sammy said from her spot at the bar. "No, it's the stance, the walk, the shoes, not to mention the standard issue glock, the shoulder holster and he used police hand signals back at the house." You rasied and eye brow and started listening more intently. "Not a street cop, no, too smart, you need to be in control." For some reason that little point sent a small shiver up your spine. "So i'm gonna say a detective, homicide or vice? And he tries to hide it but he's from Queens."

Peter chuckled and gave a small clap, before pulling out his own 100 dollar bill. "Hey, uh you do me too?" Joey looked at the muscular man before taking the money. "I almost feel bad taking this.....'cause you've basically got a fucking neon sign above your head that reads muscle." Peter continued smiling and flexed his muscles making you cringe and look away. "Quebec right? You got bullied in school, probably by dad too, so when you got bigger than everyone else, you turned the tables. Made it into a career." Peter's smile faded slightly as joey turned to Sammy who was now holding up a 20. "Wow, a 20? That's cheap considering you come form money." Sammy excitedly nodded. "It's true." Joey tilted her head slightly. "Which means your only in on this for the thrill, you don't get your hands dirty, you use a keyboard instead of a gun and tell yourself that makes whats you do not as bad,..... good luck when the illusion wears off." Sammy nodded again. "Very good."

She handed the 20 to Joey who now walked over to you and Rickles. She looked at Rickles first. "No money." Joey nodded slightly. "Then i'll leave it at 'semper fi', and you?" Joey leaned on the pool table next to you. To which you reached into your shirt and pulled out a 50, holding infront of her with you pointer and middle finger silently. Joey looked down at the note and started. "Mom wanted to put you in pageants as a kid, so limited you diet to leaves and water, but once you got away from her, you overate out of spite, now it's become a habit you can't stop, and you can't forgive yourself for it." You looked at the floor avoiding everyones eyes as an awkward silence filled the room.

Joey stepped back to the arm chair when Dean broke the silence. "Ay you forgot about me?" Joey cut him off. "You dont want me to do you." Dean looked at her slightly offended. "Aw, c'mon this is fun!" Joey looked at him and sighed. "Your not a professional." Now Dean really looked offended. "I'm the best motherfuckin wheelman in this town-" Joey cut him off. "I didn't say you weren't good, i said your not a professional. You've got.....loose wiring. Probably a sociopath." Joey walked to the door, ready to go check on the girl when Frank stopped her. "And you....are a junkie." Joey stopped in her tracks and everyone including you looking at Frank who was once again stood right next to you, but now had his hand mere inches from your thigh.

"Cop knows a junkie, you and your little candy affectation, long sleeves, why you don't wanna have a drink with us." Franks waltzed over to Joey who had now turned round to face him, as he removed his glasses and pulled out a small black clothe. "You in recovery or something? How many days you got? We gotta be worried about you?" You heard Joey's voice catch in her throat. "N-no." Frank leaned a bit closer to her. "No?....Don't ever fuck with me, i will know." Joey's posture stiffened up again. "I'm gonna go check on the girl." With that, Joey made her quick leave, Frank turned round and shrugged to the rest of you.

Sammy ,Peter and Dean started chatting by the bar, Rickles played pool by himself. You got up off the pool table and headed over to a group of leather seats surronding a glass table. You sat down with your back to rest of them and reached into your pocket, pulling out a silver ipod and some black earphones. You placed an earbud in and pressed play. You sighed and slumped down in the chair before feeling a smalltap on your shoulder. When you glanced over your shoulder you saw the surprisingly kind looking face of frank, smiling down at you with a half filled whiskey glass in his hand. You smiled back and sat up, patting the arm rest for him to sit.

"Hey you've been pretty quiet all night, somethin' bothering you?" You hesitated before nodding. "Just a bit nervous, never done something this big before." Frank nodded sipping his drink. "You'll be fine, we aint getting fucking caught, and even if we are, ill make sure non of those fuckers rat you out." You smiled slightly at him. "Frank are you saying you like me?" He flashed you a grin putting his glass down and shifting closer to you. "Im saying i like you back sweetheart." Your eyes narrowed looking up at him before he gave a small chuckle. "You think i havent noticed you stealing glances at me all night, or that i havent seen how your breathing picks up when i-" He suddenly placed his hand by your thigh, closer than he did earlier ,smirking as your breathing once again picked up. "Do that." You felt your cheeks heat up as he stood up, turning to walk away. "So shall i pretend you havent been staring daggers into me all night either?" Frank stopped and smirked and looked over his shoulder at you. "You could do, or your could acknowledge that ive been staring you because of that cute personality and thick hips, let it boost that deflated ego of yours."

As Frank made his way back over to the bar, you turned back around to face the glass table, smiling to yourself at the fact that Frank was being a genuinly thoughtful and sweet man to you. He had noticed that you had some, well quite a few insecurities, and instead of ignoring and feeding them, he gave them positive attention. You kept replaying his expressions and words in your head, so when Joey walked back into the room and sat next to Frank at the bar, you didn't notice her. Howver you did notice whne Frank suddenly got up and walked out the room. You frowned and went over to joey. "Hey whats up with Frank?" Joey shrugged. "God knows with him." You hummed in agreement before pouring another drink and sitting on the pool table again.

Rickles came over and you got chatting to him, when Frank suddenly came back into the room, grabbed his leather trench coat and started heading to the door. Joey got up from her seat following him, as did you. "Im out, cut my share how you want but im not fucking staying here." You and joey kept following and questioning Frank ,till he stopped just before the entrance, turned round and snapped at you both. "What's going on is that we are fucked. That little girl is kristoff lazar's daughter." The rest of the crew started to come into the lobby right as he said that, however whereas other people started to turn pale, you were with Sammy. "Whos kristoff lazar?" Frank turned o look at her dumbfounded. "Who's Lazar?" Dean walked over nonchalantly. "Bro thats a urban legend man calm down." Frank turned to the joint smoker ready to strangle him. "No dude, he is not a fucking urban legend. He is very fucking real believe me. Nobody even knows how big his fucking empire is." Frank started pacing and running his hand through his hair whilst your turned to Rickles like a confused puppy and asked about lazar, to which you got an explanation which made your blood run cold.

"Is Lambert fucking insane? He just put a death mark on all of us, including himself." You started to fiddle with your fingers, feeling your breathing get tight. "What if we just like.... yknow, give her back? And say sorry?" You turned to Sammy. "Sammy i dont think thats how kidnapping from someone dangerous works." Frank shook his head turning round. "Oh yeah, heres your daughter 'Mr fucking Antichrist' really sorry, hope she's not too traumatised. Lets play a round of golf sometime." Sammy narrowed her eyes at frank then promtly flipped him off. "This isnt the time for sarcasm ok?" Frank looked down at his feet and sighed. Suddenly joeys eyes lit up. "Lets just leave. We leave her with some food, make an anonymous phonecall, get the fuck out of dodge. It's not like shes seen our faces?" Everyone started nodding in agreement before Frank interupted her. "Uh actually she has, thanks to you." Joey raised an eyebrow. "I was supposed to be the only one in and out of the room, and i wore my mask." Joey crossed her arms as Frank walked over to her and looked down at her. "Well I didn't! So i walk in there and see Billy fucking Elliot's cute little peepers memorising my fucking face!"

Everyone else's eyes turned to joey accusing and blaming her. "And it's not even like the rest of us could leave since joey told her everything about us." Frank held his jaw shaking his head. "You ust had to do your little magic trick." The air grew tense, so tense you could phsically feel it. "So if leave her we dont get none of that kidanpping money? I kinda need that money right now." Dean raised a good point. "How much do you trust lambet?" Frank glanced back at joey. "I trust him enough, but that doesn't make it worth the risk though."

"If 7 million per person isnt worth the risk then what is?" You leaned against the book case watching frank as he took off his glasses and held his head. "Alright he wouldn't of had us kidanp this kid unless he thought we could pull it off. Maybe we all just pretend like we don't know who her father is, and with the money we are making from this we just disappear forever, hmm? Start a new life, and i never have to see any of you fucks again." Although you knew Frank was grouping all the rest of you together and he was clearly stressed, the feeling of never getting to see him again hurt you. "Everyone stay alert. Any threat is gonna come from outside, so we set a perimeter and we hold it. Rickles takes first watch in the crows nest. Joey, secure the interior, look for anyways in or out. What is it like, 22 more hours? 22 hours,... fuck." With that everyone split off, leaving you in the lobby.

You continplated going against the plan and walking out, the door was right behind you, the girl hadnt seen your face, the information joey had given about you wouldnt help track you, you could vanish. However there was something that kept your feet firmly in place, you knew exactly what that thing was aswell. You knew it started with F and ended in k. So instead of wlking out the door, you headed to the far corner of the house where you had found a room to settle in. You reached into your pocket to pull out your ipod again when you heard faint loud noises. They sounded like Dean, they sounded like him....screaming. Although your heart told you to stay put, your legs were up and moving to the source of the sound. You made your way through the halls quietly when you made it to the kitchen, but it was dead quiet, yet you swore this was where the sound came from.

You grabbed a large kitchen knife to arm yourself and started looking around, on the opposite side of the kitchen was a door, you pushed it open slowly. "Hello? Dean are you in here?" You walked through the door and looked round the dark room, it seemed to just be an old storage room and the lowest stop of an elavator that most likely didnt work. After deciding there was nothing in there, you headed back to the kitchen but gasped when you got to the door as dean was now sat in a chair with his back to you. "Dean i know your a dick but is this really the best tim-" As you scolded him you walked over and gave him a shove before freezing as his head rolled straight off of his shoulders. You stared down at it for a moment before letting out a blood curdling scream. You dropped the knife and backed up to the sink shaking as your chest grew tight. Moments later Frank ran into the room holding his gun. He looked down at Dean's head, the up at you, to see you bent over the sink gagging and throwing up the alcohol you had earlier. Frank made his way over to you and held your hair back whilst giving you soft and sympathetic words. Once you stopped throwing up, you looked up at him with teary eyes, to which Frank's face softened before he pulled you into him ,rubbing your back and hushing you.

As you buried your face in Frank's chest, the rest of the crew rushed in, all of them pulling disgusted face and cursing under their breath. "The fuck happened?" Joey looked at you as you pulled away from Frank sniffling. "I heard screaming, looked round, saw him in the chair and when i touched him,....that happened." Joey looked at the bod before narrowing her eyes. "Be honest what does that looked like to you?"

"It looked like a fucking wild animal ripped him apart." Joey gave a subtle nod of her head at frank who started pacing. "No, no no, I'm not fu-, we're not fucking going there." You started to fiddle with your fingers again as sammy came over and wrapped her arm round you. "Why are you all acting so weird?" Joey sighed and leant on the table. "There's stories, about lazar's hitman."

"Can we not do this? Please?" Seeing Frank this worried most definatly didn't comfort you one bit. "Valdez." You rested your head on Sammy's shoulder as Rickles started. "I heard a story once, 3 of Lazar's top guys got pinched a few years ago, FBI flipped 'em. The night before the trial were all hauled up on the top floor of a hotel. A dozen agents in the next room, and two in the door. The next morning FBI goes into the room. All they bodies were ripped apart. Limbs, and organs missing. Decapitations. Thats his signature, Valdez, he's a fucking animal. And there was no way in or out or that room aside from the front door and the 23rd story window. So how'd he do it?"

"Bullshit." Sammy piped up before Frank shut her down. "It's not fucking bullshit. It's not the first time i heard that story." You ran your fingers through your hair nervously. "We should probably check on the girl. You nodded and all made your way up to Abigail's room. Once up there, Frank and Joey went towards the door and creaked it open to check if the young girl was still there and alive. You, Rickles, Peter and Sammy stayed a little bit further back when Peter started talking about splitting Dean's share to which Sammy scolded him for. "You welcome to my share Pete, you could be the richest headless man in america." Right as Frank and Joey came back over, Rickles started heading back downstairs. Like before with Frank, everyone followed, only to see that when Rickles opened the front door, there was a metal gate covering the exit. Rickles tried ramming but it was no use. Then peter tried, again, no use, you were all trapped. Trapped in the house with the same monster that killed dean, yet you had no clue where, or worse, who Valdez was.

Before anyone could say something ,suddenly wodden shutters began to rise and cover all exits. Now you really were trapped. Rickles picked up a wooden chair and flung it at one of the covered windows only for the chair to fall to bits on impact. Rickles panted before his eyes widened and he took off upstairs again. "If this is Valdez, maybe he checked on the girl and left her there to throw us off." Joey nodded before heading upstairs to go check on abgail. The rest of you headed to the bar area and tried to distract yourselves. Although however hard you tried, all you could think about was Valdez ripping you to bits, or draining you of your blood till you were as pale as a ghost.

You quickly got up and headed to the bathroom, locking yourself in it without warning. The others watched and heard the lock, it was clear you werent just using the bathroom. Peter shook it off and started talking to sammy as Frank stared at the door before getting up and going over to it. He pressed his ear to the door and heard you hyperventlating through broken sobs. He gave a small knock on the door. "Kyla? It's frank, can you let me in?" You sniffled before slowly turning the lock on the door. The door pushed open and you saw Frank look down at you with a worried and sympathetic look in his eyes before he clicked the door shut. You looked into his for a second before turning away from, embarassed by your current state. "Hey, hey look at me. Please?" His voice was soft and reassuring, you slowly turned back around and looked up at him. Frank crouched down slightly to come to your level and held your hands.

"Listen sweetheart, im not gonna let anything hurt you, alright? Not Valdez, not any of those other schmucks. Nothing is gonna hurt you while im around, ok?" You nodded and squeezed his hands. "I-i just don't wanna die, not here, not like this, any other way than like this, i mean its not like i have much to go back to, but still, i cant die not ye-" your sentence was suddenly cut off at the feeling of Frank's soft lips crashing agaisnt yours. Although this stunned you, you didn't pull away or push him off you. Instead you wrapped your arms round him and hummed softly into the kiss. After a few seconds, you both pulled away, your face now noticably redder, and Franks with a cute grin spread across his lips. You just looked into each others eyes for a good 30 seconds, Frank's were full of admiration and perhaps lust, before his hands snaked round your waist, pulling you against him. He leant down, the faint remains of whiskey still evident on his breath as he whispered in your ear. "How about, after me and you get out of this fuckin' hellhole, we get to know each other a bit better maybe properly grab some drinks,......or try out each others beds." You bit your lips slightly before the feeling of Frank's hands sliding down your back, over you ass and grasping the back of your thighs sent a shiver down your spine.

He lifted you up and placed you on the batheroom counter carfully as you admired the soft yet attractive look on his face. "I-i'd like that quite alot." Soon enough Frank's hands moved from your thighs and used his thumbs to wipe away the tears that remained on your cheeks as he held your face. "Atta girl." He smiled and winked cutely before lifting you off the counter. "Now if you wouldnt mind i do actually need a piss after the drinks earlier so." He gestured towards the door and you nodded leaving the bathroom, blowing him a kiss as you did."

After hearing the lock again, you turned round to see Sammy stood behind you smirking with her arms folded over her chest. "Kyla, have you Frank got a little thing going by any chance?" You went slightly pale, went to say something but sammy cut you off. "Actually don't answer i already know the answer, not like you two were hiding it when he walked away from you smriking in here earlier, or when we came to see you after you screamed, you were so cuddled up to him!" You let a small smile creep onto your lips at how Sammy was adoring you and Frank together. "Mhm, like how youve been flirting and giggling with Peter all night?" Suddenly Sammy went pale herself before you looked over her shoulder to see and slightly stunned Peter looking at the two of you. "Sammy has been flirting with me?" You smiled at how cutely naive Peter was and how red Sammy had gone.

Sammy came up with an excuse to leave the room and headed into the main lobby. You got chatting with Peter before suddenly Sammy was being ushered back into the room at gunpoint by joey. Peter looked at the scene concerned. "Don't point that at, Sammy Joey." Joey briefly pointed her gun at Peter then at youas a warning. "Where. The fuck. Is frank?" You reluctantly pointed at the bathroom door. Almost on que, said door opened with Frank coming out the bathroom mumbling to himself before he looked up and widened his eyes slightly, putting his hands the air. "H-hey Joey, what's going on?" Joey kept her glare firmly on Frank. "Why'd you do it?" Frank tilted his head, confused. "Do what?" You glanced between Joey and Frank nervously. Frank had literally just swore you wouldn't get hurt, that he'd protect you, how could he do if he was dead? "Bring us here to kill us."

You, Sammy and Peter all looked at Frank in surprise at the accusation, Frank narrowed his eyes and poked the inside of his cheek with his tounge. "Don't do it Peter." All of you looked at Peter who was still just stood there, before turning back around to see Frank had pulled out his gun, which was now pointed at Joey. "I don't know what the fuck your talking about but you don't sound very calm right now little miss paranoid, so forgive the precaution. You guys know what the fuck she's talking about?" You and Sammy shook your heads, peter tried to give more of an answer. "I think she thinks you brought us here to kill us." You sighedpinching the bridge of your nose. "Wow. Fantastic insight Peter. Care to share whats on your mind Joey?" Joey tightened her grip on her gun. "You're Valdez." Frank looked rather offended at this. "You told the girl. You killed dean. and you just killed Rickles."

"I didn't tell that girl shit-"

"Bullshit!"

"Wow you got a lot going on up there junkie, but your brains not quite putting together huh? You let a little girl get inside your head? Your not as smart as you think you are. But the girl, she's fucking inspired, turning us agaisnt each other like this." Joey's eyes narrowed. "I believe her." Frank sighed before glancing at Peter. "I hate to say it but i think well have to get rough with her." Peter sighed before putting his glass down. "I'll do it." Joey tensed up before glancing at Peter who was heading for the door. "Dont take another fucking step Peter."

"Is just my job Joey."

"Look i just wanna get to the bottom of this. Yknow my team is dropping like flies, and well, our guest has besmirched my good name, and i take that very personally yknow?" Frank gave a small nod and Peter took off running. Joey sighed taking one last look at Frank before running after peter. Frank joined the line and started following Joey with his gun still raised. You and Sammy looked at each other before also following. By the time you both got there, Joey had her gun pointed at Peter, Frank had his gun pointed at her and Abigail was sat on the bed, frantically asking Joey questions about what was going on. You watched as the three of them started arguing before Sammy gave your shoulder and tap. You looked at her then where she was looking.

Abigail, now not looking so innocent or frightened, cracked her hands and slid them out of the cuffs with ease before standing up on the bed. "Guuuuuuys!" The other three turned their heads to abigail right as she bowed down, covering her face with her arms. "What the fuck, how the fuck did she get outta those cuffs?" Before anyone could say another thing, Abigail dropped her arms and screamed, revealing that she was a vampire, and most likely valdez. Curses filled the air before the little monster pounced onto Peter's back and raised her head back to bige him. Just before she could however, Frank shot her in the head. She dropped to the ground and Peter rushed over away from the corpse. Well so you though, because mere seconds later, Abigail sat up and wiped the blood from her forehead, revealing no wound.

Sammy and Peter quickly left the room, Joey and Frank started shooting at Abigail but you just froze. Right as Joey and Frank backed up to the door, Abigail turned her gaze to you. She started charging at you before Frank's strong grip on your arm pulled you behind him, allowing him to shoot one more shot at abigail before slamming and locking the door. Frank backed up, keeping you behind him before the rest of you rushed down to the lobby where peter and sammy were catching their breath. "We kidnapped a fucking vampire!"

"Someone has been messing with us since we got here right? Its gotta be uh, uh some kind of trick." Joey turned round looking at him. "You know anyone who could pull off a trick like that?" Sammy held her head. "I feel sick."

"At least Valdez isn't here?"

"The fucking girl is Valdez Peter." Peter looked at Frank confused. "I thought her name was Abigail?" Frank just sighed mumbling his fustrations, when suddenly the banging from Abigail's room stopped. You looked up and round. "Now what the fuck do we do?" You said rubbing your arm. "Well what do we know about vampires?"

"What are we talking about like an anne rice, or trueblood, twilight, very different kinds of vampires?" Joey then started listing all the basics about vampires, soon Sammy and Frank Joined in, all while Peter stood aside telling the rest of you to "Shut up!" But when he said it one too many times, Frank walked over and wrapped his hand round peter's neck. Although you knew this was not the time, all you could imagine was Frank's hand your neck. Thankfully the red on your face could be easily mistaken for being oit of breath from the running. "Hey dum dum, we got a real fucking situation here. So i dont give a shit what you think. Either your helping us, or your 270 pounds of dead weight. Which is it?" Peter looked down at Frank and with what air he had, confirmed he would be helping. He then grasped Frank's wrist and forefully removed his hand from his neck. "Just don't do that again."

Despite the fact that Frank had a man that easily could beat him up, towering over him, he still maintained control. "There's pool cues in the games room, go sharpen 'em into stakes." Peter nodded slowly before walkin g off to the game room as instructed. Frank then gestured to sammy with his gun. "You, go check the kitchen for garlic." Sammy raised an eyebrow. "Alone?"

"Yes alone!" Sammy threw her hands up before heading of to the kitchen. "Ill go see if i can find anything." Joey went off to look, leaving you and frank. He let out a big sigh and swept his hair back before looking at you. You had a small cheeky grin plastered across your lips. "What? What's so funny? Hmm?" The sight of your little smirk did put a small smile on Franks face aswell. "I know Peter said he doesnt want you putting your hand round his neck." You went over and tugged on his jacket to bring him down so that you could whisper in his ear. "But, I'd happily let you put it round mine." You took a step back to see Frank trying to hold backa smile. "Oh is that so princess?" You nodded before letting out a small gasp when he gave your ass a smack. You giggled and were about give his lips a peck when Sammy burst into the room, mesh bag in hand.

"Got 'em!" You took one look in the bag and covered your mouth with your fingers to conceal a giggle. "Sammy, those are fucking onions." Sammy, looked at the bag and furrowed her brows. "Well i dont cook, i dont know." Peter walked back in, pool cues in hand. Uoey walked back in, empty handed. "Right, lets go kill us a fuckiing vampire." Frank started heading towards the kitchen before Joey stopped him. "I'm staying here." You all looked at her dumbfounded, before Frank asked what you were all thinking. "And why the fuck not?"

"You said it yourself, this girl is smart. shes been manipulating us from the start. We dont know if any of this stuff is gonna work, and even if it does, killing her would be the stupidest thing we could do." Frank sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. He did no have the energy nor the paitence to argure right now. "Fine. Whatever, go put your feet up." Frank was about to start walking again when he looked at you. "Hey sweetheart, how about you stay down here with Joey for ,e? It's safer here than making you come with us ok?" You nodded and stepped over to Joey. "You two on me. Fucking onions." Frank led Sammy and Peter to the ktchen as Joey brought you to the game room where her bag was.

You got sat down, as did joey as she checked her guns ammo. You started to fiddle with your fingers nervously when you both looked up, hearing swan lake playing faintly from above you. "That cant be good in any way." Joey shook her head before rootingf through her bag. You glanced over at her. "You got some special anti vampire antidote in there or something?" She then pulled out the second anaesthetic syringe smiling. "Something like that."

After a few minutes you heard the others coming back down, and it didnt sound good, Frank was yelling ever curse under the sun and Sammy and Peter werw whimpering in pain. You and Joey headed to the bottom of the stairs to see Frank with a makeshift stake through his right thigh, Peter had a bloody chest and Sammy just look very out of breath. You quickly helped Frank into a chair and held his hand. He managed to stop cursing for a moment, well kind of. "I swear if you fucking say i told you so." He aggressivly pointed at Joey who rolled her eyes and walked over and grasped the end of the stake. She went to pull it out, before you shoved her away. "Have a fucking heart Joey. Just go Check on Peter." She looked surpised at your sudden asertivness but did so as you turned to frank who had his head tipped back trying not to cry and he groaned in pain and cursed some more.

You got him to look into your eyes as you gripped the stake. "Frank, count down from 3 for me ok?" He nodded and got to 2 before you quickly ripped the stake out. Frank keeled over, once again cursing as you reached in Joey's bag beside you and pulled out enough gauze pads and bandages to help the wound. Once you wrapped the wound, you stood up, pulling Frank's head forward so her forehead rested on your chest as you kissed the top of his head. His arms wrapped round your waist, pulling you closer to him as you stroked his hair. You smiled down at him before Sammy cleared her throat. "You two done cuddle fucking so we can go through the new plan." You raised an eyebrow before Frank flipped them off.

Joey explained that you would all split up lookin g for Abigail and whoever found her, would alert Joey who would jab Abigail with the syringe. You disscussed who was going where before starting the hunt. For the 15 minutes there was nothing. However Sammy started cutting out but you still make out her screaming about bodies in the pool. Joey started rushing towards the pool when Peter started screaming about the "Vampire on his ass." Wonderful.

Once You and Joey checked on Sammy, who now stunk to high heaven, you all headed to the east stairs where you saw Peter laid omn the ground anmd Abigail stood on Frank, choking and taunting him. Your blood ran cold and before you knew it, you were dragging the little vampire off of Frank. She somehow managed to knock the syringe out Joeys hand and behind a gate as she flailed around in your arms. Unfortunatly she managed to get the upper hand and kicked you backwards onto frank as sammy grabbed her from behind. You sat up with Frank in time to see Abigail sink her teeth into Sammy's arm. As a result, Sammy shoved Abigail towards you and frank. He quickly pushed you away from him, letting abigail grab his ankle at start to fly, dragging him with her.

You got up to stop her, but Peter came out of nowhere and tackled the girl to the floor, holding her under him as you pulled Frank back towards the stairs, before he pulled you behind him panting. By now you were all screaming at Joey to get the syringe before she finally grabbed it and rushed over, sticking it into Abigails arm. Abigail started screaming and cursing at all of you before she finally went down. You all sat back panting before Peter raised a good point. "What do we do with her now? She wont stay like that forever and clearly the cuffs are no good." You thought for second. "I've got it, next to the kitchen is a storage room and a dead elevator, we could lock her in that." Joey nodded as Peter picked up abigail and carried her down to the elevator.

Once Abigail was layed in the dead elevator with the gate sercuely locked, you and Frank headed into the kitchen and sat at the table whilst Peter stayed with Sammy and Joey as Joey bandaged up the bite mark on Sammy's arm. You were bouncing your leg whilst deep in thought when Frank's hand gently layed on shaking thigh, catching your attention. "You alright sweetheart?" His worried eyes met yours, before you smiled softly placing your hand on his. "Just thinking dear, you can relax a bit, im not made of glass and i can defend myself." He smiled slightly and kissed the back of your hand.

Before either of you could say another thing, Joey called you over to the elevator as Abigail was once again awake. She rattled the bars of the gate, pretending to plead with you all before shut it down and Abigail went back to her demonic self. "Your really good at pretending to bne a little girl." Abigail gave a small curtsey. "Thank you, had a few centuries of experience."

"Tell us how to get out of here, and we'll let you go." You looked at Joey slightly concerned on whether she was serious or not. Abigail smiled and shook her head before Sammy came storming foward, having to be held back by you and Joey. "Hey! What's gonna happen to me?"Abigail shurgged. "Am i gonna turn into a vampire?!" Abigail thought for a seond. "Maybe?" Sammy looked between her and Joey for a second before pacing back and throwing her hands up. "Oh my god! She said maybe!" Peter stood back and tried to comfort the ditressed blonde. "Listen, little lady, or ma'am, whatever. We're very sorry, ok? We didnt know who you were, we thought you were just some fucking regular 12 year old girl."

"You were gonna beat me and torture me, when you thought i was just a regular 12 year old girl?" Frank was about yo contiue before you stepped foward. "Yeah and we still have good reason to, so i suggest you shut your spiky little mouth sweetheart." Abigail raised her eyebrows at you. "So you do speak, i thought all mouth did was eat." You narrowed your eyes, not taking the comment to heart. "Listen here you little brat, as soon as i get my hands on you, im gonna drive 100 stakes through that rotten little heart of yours-" Frank pulled you back. "Alright that's enough Kyla, Abigail, look. Like i say, we're very sorry, we would never of taken you if we knew who your father was."

"You did work for him didnt you?" All eyes turned to Frank. "Havent you wondered why i brought you all here?"

"You brought us here?" Abigail held her forehead cursing under her breath. "There was never any money, i planned all of this. Lambert works for me." You and Frank let out a sigh of disapointment. "What are you talking about?" Abigail turned to Sammy. "Don't you know, Jessie?" Your eyes flicked between Abigail and Sammy. "What did you just call me?" Abigail chuckled before continuing. "Jessica Hurney.You started your career siphoning money from your affluent parents’ bank accounts. Hedge funds came next,then private offshore accounts,and eventually, much bigger fish. One in particular." Sammy went slightly pale before clearing her throat. "I can give it back." Abigail pretty much ignored her as she turned to Peter.

"Terrence Lacroix. Muscle for the Montreal Broussard family. Did it bore you, snapping necks for pay? Enduring endless taunts from your colleagues about your stunted intellect? Is that why you stole from your crew, who just happened to be a tiny subsidiary of our empire? How long did the money last, you weak, disloyal inebriate?" Peter stayed quiet as Abigail now turned to Frank.

"Former Detective Adam Barrett. You thought you could infiltrate our New York arm under deep cover. But you liked the life a little too much, didn’t you? The power you had when you were free of rules and regulations. It became an addiction. How empty did you feel when you finally arrested our three lieutenants you’d worked so hard to get close to? And how empty did you feel after I ripped up their bodies in the hotel penthouse because of you? You changed your name, you left town, and you never saw your family again. But it wasn’t for their safety, was it, Detective Barrett?" Your blood ran cold as Abigail mentioned he had a family, that he left, he wouldnt do that to you right? Right?

"We have the tragic Ana Lucia Cruz. Former Army medic drummed out of service for shooting up Uncle Sam’s morphine. You tried to take care of your son, before abandoning him to his fuckup of a father. You became an underground doctor for some very shady people. But one day, you were just too high to do your job, and instead of removing a bullet, you nicked an artery, and someone very important to my father’s business bled out. But you and Detective Barrett have something in common. You never went back for your son."

"Shut the fuck up!" Joey's words fell on deaf ears to you as Abigail turned to you smirking. "Finally, we have the pathetic, seemingly innocent, Y/n, Y/m/n, Y/l/n. The woman who not only allowed, but watched as her mother was murdered. You played the victim when the police arrived, and managed to walk away with 20 grand as inheritance. And that grew into a habit didn't it? You learned by acting differently around different people, you could get whatever your greedy heart desired didn't you? But little did you know, before you were even born, your mother had part of my fathers top advisers, how do you think she afforded to give you your luxury childhood hmm?" You now had tears threatening to spill from your rage filled eyes as you glared at Abigail.

"That woman was evil, she didn't care about me in the slightest, she deserved every second of it!" Frank pulled you towards him and rubbed your back. "And what do you tell yourself huh? That you wanna be your daddy's little errand girl? No, he did lose intrest in you, that wasn't a lie. How many of your fathers enemies do you think your gonna have to kill, until he loves you again?" Abigail's smirk dropped and she stayed quiet. "If this is about revenge, why didnt you just kill us? Why did you bring us here?"

"Because it isn't. This is just a game to her."

"Bullshit, she was screaming at the house, and dad triggered the alarm."

Joey tilted her head. "That wasnt even her father. That wasnt Lazar. And for what? Because your fucking bored? For your fucking entertainment?"

"What can i say? I like to play with my food. Your the same as all the other meat sacks ive brought here over the years, nothing different about any of you, nothing special. Just something to help me pass the time." Joey narrowed her eyes. "Quick question, whos in a cage right now?" Abigail's smile faltered for a second. "If you let me out, ill let two of you live." Peter looked at the rest of you for a second before looking back at abigial. "Which two?" You quickly turned to hum. "Peter what the fuck?"

"It's a surprise." Frank pulled his gun out. "Fuck this, lets just kill her now." Abigail smiled evily at him. "You tried that Frank, if you would like to open this door and try again, please do." You rolled your eyes. "God she's annoying."

"My offer just expired. Now i'll only let one of you live, whoever lets me out." Your eyes glanced over at Peter who had tensed up before he pulled his gun out and pointed it at Joey who did the same thing, pointing it at Peter. "She's fucking lying moron, you touch that door your as dead as the rest of us." Peter nodded his head to the side. "Maybe it's worth a try." You clenched your fists nervously as Joey tied to talk him out of it. "We have her Peter, that's why we did this, so we could trade her for our lives."

"That will never happen, Joey was right, no matter how many of you i kill, my father doesnt love me and hes not gonna trade anything for me. So go on Peter, let me out." Peter looked at the lock of the door for second then back up at joey. "Peter if you touch that door i will shoot you." Despite the warnings both Joey and Frank had given him , Peter still slowly reached for the lock before Joey aimed her gun lower and shot Peter in the hip. He yelled out in pain as you removed his gun from his hand. "Cmon, let me go patch you up, Frank, Kyla, help me out, Sammy watch her." Sammy snorted before shaking her head. "Fuck that shit." Joey was about to arugue before Sammy spoke again. "I'm not staying down here with that, fuck that shit joey." Joey sighed before glancing at Frank, he nodded as you and her helped Peter out of the room and to where her bag was.

Frank sat down groaning and took off his glasses to pinch his nose. By now his head had started throbbing from the extensive stress and blood loss. "The offer still stands Frank. Open the door and ill let you keep all your blood." Frank chuckled lightly and looked at her with an 'oh really' face. "Organs too." Frank looked down at his lap shaking his head. "Im serious. You could be useful to us."

"Why don't you, tell me, how to get the fuck outta here,... and ill consider it." Abigail raised an eyebrow at him. "If i told you, you'd just leave me here. You first." Frank put his glasses back on and gestured with the stake in his hand. "You know what? My offer just expired. Have fun spending eternity in a fucking elevator." He started walking away when Abigail piped up. "Wait. Ill tell you. But you have to let me out immediatly after i do." Frank stopped and slowly turned back around. "Alright, fine. It's a deal."

"There's a secret door in the library, the bookshelf on ghe right wall, and then there were none." Frank smiled and hummed. "Very good, thanks." Abigail tilted her head. "Wait, a deals a deal." Frank spun on his heels. "Oh right, the deal. Aint i a silly billy?" Abigail gave a fake smile as he walked over and held the key. He half turned the key before turning it back again, taking it out and letting it drop onto the floor. "Still guilable at your age? You fucking freak." He chuckled looking down at the bloody girl before she start giggling manically. "What's so fucking funny?" Abigails face turned dead for second before she shoved the door off it's hinges, sending it and Frank flying back.

You and Joey both heard the bang and looked at each other before both running down to the room. By the time you got there, Abigail was stood over Frank. She looked up at you both before smiling and kneeling down on Frank, grabbing his collar. Joey quickly grabbed Frank's stake off the floor and busted open some wooden boards. Daylight shone threw the cracks and right as Abigail reared back her head to bite into Frank's neck, the light hit her arm, causing it to explode. She screamed out in agony and crawled backwards away from the light. You quickly ran over and helped Frank to his feet, his face now covered in blood. You all bolted out the room, the last thing you saw was the bone in Abigail's arm starting to heal and regrow. You all ran up to Sammy and Peter, and frantically told them to follow you to the library.

Once everyone made it there, you slammed the doors shut and put a chair under the handles. Joey and Peter were stood in the sunlight catching their breaths but Sammy stood just out of it. She slowly put her finger into the light, and when nothing happened, she smiled and stepped into the sunlight, practically bathing in it happily. "Looking for some light reading Frank?" When you looked over Frank was intently looking at the titles of the books on she shelf. "Shut the fuck up." Suddenly his finger stopped on the spine of one book. He looked over at the rest of you smirking. "And then there were none." He pulled the book down, expecting something to happen, but when nothing did happen, he started angrily cursing and knocking all the books off their shelves before limping over and throwing his stake onto the gorund as he sat down on the steps holding his head.

"You good?" Frank removed his glasses and wiped some blood from his face. "So what the fuck now?" Frank looked up at Joey panting. "She was already healing, you and Kyla saw it aswell. Keep an eye on the door, stay in the light." You all watched as Joey started looking round the library. First she looked up the fire place, then headed to a wall by the door. She knocked on it and pressed her ear against it, before back to you all. "Grab something, we can break through this wall." You tilted your head before stepping towards her. "Look Joey, we dont even know what's behind that wall, it could quite literally just be a hole in the wall they boarded up, its not worth wasting our energy on. If you want to try and break into the wall, go ahead, but i don't think any of us have the energy to spair at the moment." Joey looked over your shoulder to see Sammy, Peter and Frank all giving her the same expression, an expression that agreed with you. She crouched down and picked up a fire poker before coming back up to your level, noses almost touching before she spat out a "Fine".

You sighed as she headed back over to the wall and started beating at it. You layed on the top step with you head in Frank's lap, if you were most liekly gonna die in the next 24 hours, you might as well enjoy what time you had left. Frank's, thankfully not bloody, hand soon found hair and stroked it soothingly. Neither Peter nor Sammy seemed fazed by you and Frank, by now it seemed normal to them. You started getting lost in thought when Peter's voice broke you from your thoughts. "Kyla, what did Abigail mean about you watching your mother die?" You turned you head to the side to look at Peter. "What's it matter, the story will die with me in the next 24 hours anyways?" Frank's hand stopped in your hair for a moment. "Well if you are gonna die, you might as well share the story one last time sweetheart." You looked up at Frank who was smiling down at you.

You thought about it for a second before sighing. “Honestly she deserved every second of it. She made my childhood, my life a living hell. She genuinely thought that if she bought me all the expensive toys, dresses, material shit, she thought that it all made up for the fact that she starved and endangered me, just so that I was pretty. Y'know as i got older, i started realizing what she was doing, we argued about it more and more. Then one night, the week after my 17th birthday, we were giving each other the silent treatment after another fucking argument, I was sat on the floor watching some movie, she was sat in her chair, probably texting some younger guy to hook up with and there was this, client. She had severely pissed him off and he snuck into the house,and he….he stabbed her 18 times, right in front of me, all while she screamed for me to stop him. A-and I just sat there, and I watched, smiling. The police arrived about 10 minutes later and I acted like I didn't see it happen, got away with my inheritance and went on with my life, like nothing had happened. But the thing was, i feel like, like if that fucking derranged guy didn't kill her that night, i feel like, i-i wasnt far off of doing it myself."

Your voice cracked a couple times before you shook away any regret for what you had just said. "Shit. Didn't expect that from you." Your eyes moved up at met the surpirsed gaze of Sammy. "How long ago was it? You sat up and leaned agaisnt Frank who wrapped his arm round you. "7 years ago now." You held Frank's hand when you heard Joey grunt loudly and throw the firepoker onto the ground. She walked over, sat by your feet , reached into her pocket and pulled out her paper candy bag. However when she dug her fingers into, there was no more candy left. Joey scrunched up the bag in her hand and rested her head on her hand. "Aw you ran outta candy?" Sammy looked at Joey before getting up and walking over, taking a seat next to her. "Im scared."

Joey looked at the blonde before offering her smile and rubbing her arm. "Was that true, what she said about your son?" Joey looked down before nodding. "But i got clean. I was gonna go back for him, that was-, is the plan." Sammy nodded. "That's good, how often do you get to talk to him?"

"I try calling him, i just, i can't do it. That's why i took this job. With that money i can, start over yknow? Reset."

"Boohoo. Fucking bullshit. It's not about the money, the moneyys an excuse. You didn't go back for your kid because you scared youll be a piece of shit mother. God everyones gotta be a fucking victim nowadays. Aww 'i left because i was on drugs. I was on drugs because i got hurt.' Own your fucking shit and go be mother to that kid." Sammy and Joey looked at him almost in shock. "Oh im sorry, did i hit a fucking nerve?" You gave him a smack and shook your head when he looked at you confused. "Honestly Joey, for what it's worth, i think youll make a great mother, you cant be any worse than mine was alright?" Joey smiled at you and gave a subtle thank you.

Suddenly Sammy's eyes widened before stood up. "Reset. I don't need to hack the locks i just need a power source. And if i have the power source we can just, short it." Frank scoffed. "What so you'll just unplug the house?" Sammy nodded before Joey got up. "Ok we search the house. 2 teams. And we don't stop till we find it." You got up, a sense of hope rushing through you. "Well who's going with twilight here?" Peter got up holding a reflective silver tray. "Ill go with her, i uh, saw your reflection in this earlier." Sammy smiled and took the tray from Peter's hand, using it as a mirror. "Oh my god im filthy!" Peter chuckled and she dropped the tray as they began to walk off. You, Joey and Frank looked at each other before getting up and going to look yourselves.

You all started looking round an old decreped room of the house that hadnt been touched already during your stay. Although he knew you probably didnt need it, Frank still stayed close to you. You pulled some vines off of a wall with your torch in your mouth but found nothing. Joey split off down a near by corridor to expand the search whilst Frank helped you continue to search the large room you were in. You glanced over at Frank and smiled to yourself. "Yknow something?" He turned to look at you, blinding you with his torch for a second before lowering it. "Yeah?" Yousat down on the base of a statue looking up at him. "I always used to dream of dating a cop." Frank chuckled before shaking his head. "Look sweetheart, i know i used to be, but im nowhere close to being a cop anymore. I left that life behind me."

"Like how you left your family?" His eyes suddenly shot up to see yours were no longer happy, but filled with disapointment and maybe even fear. Frank shook his head and was about to explain himself but you just held your hand up before pushing yourself to your feet and walking over to him. "Frank? Be honest, are you gonna do that to me?" Frank quickly shook his head and held your face between his hands. "Listen, my ex wife and kid, they didnt want me around, they didnt love me, they practically threw me away so i them away with my old life, but you, you're nothing like that. I'd rather burn alive then leave you. You're so beautiful and so sweet, and i promise, i will never. Ever leave you, ok?" You gave a small nod before he leaned down and planted a loving kiss on your lips."

You smiled and were about to throw your arms around him before Sammy's voice came over the comms. "She's on the east side!" Frank immediatly took your hand and started running towards the area where Sammy and Peter had gone. He accidentaly bumbed into Joey, giving the three of you a quick scare before continuing to make your way over. You managed to get there quickly, and stopped at the doorway of the long room. It was a long thin room with overgrowth coverinng most of the walls. Along one wall of the room were windows covered mostly by boards, allowing sunlight to shine through and bounce off of the few marble statues dotted round the room. And there at the other end of the room, was Sammy, knelt down infront of Peter's bloody body. From what you could see, he had a chunk of his throat ripped out and bloody spilling out of the open wound.

Sammy started to charge at you before Joey quicjly grabbed the silver tray from the floor and held it above her head, angling it in the sun so that the light hit the reflective surface and bounced off straight onto Sammy. Her body immediatly exploded, sending a gallon of blood and guts splattering onto the three of you. Thankfully you and Frank had raised your arms, and Joey still held the tray, so not much blood got on your faces. However it still drenched your hair and clothes. You all slowly lowered your face shields slowly, shock and horror plastered on your faces. Joey dropped the tray and stumbled back slightly as Frank removed his glasses and looked round. You cursed under your breath and leant agaisnt a pillar. "That was fucking,... woah." All three of you just kind of stood there for a few seconds, too shocked to know what to do next. "Now what do we do about the real fucking problem?" Almost on que, a small creaking turned all your attentions to a bookcase that had swung open to reveal a secret passage.

"Oh no, oh no. He's dead, she got him, oh noo." Immediatly you could tell something was off with Sammy, she sounded far too sarcastic as she 'grieved' over Peter. "What happened?" Sammy quickly shushed joey. "Shes still in here." Joey glanced at you with a suspicious and worried look on her face. "Come over here Sammy." The blonde stayed together quiet for a second. "Fine." She slowly rose to her feet and turned around, revealing the bottom half of her face covered in blood and her teeth now jagged and pointy like Abigail's. "Run." Joey took off running, you grabbed Frank's hand and followed closely behind her, heading back to the library. Sammy, or rather, Abigail let out a screech and charged after you. You managed to get to the library, Sammy close behind when Joey pulled you and Frank over into the sunlight. Frank shoved you behind him and Joey protectively as Sammy entered the room. Sammy stopped by the door and looked round. "I always hated this room, my father turned me in here. Alot of painful memories." She continued to look up and round as if she was reminiscing before turning her gaze back to the three of you. "But it's never too late to make new ones."

"Well, thats uh-"

"A trap?"

You nodded staring at the door as Frank put his glasses back on. "But what the fuck else are we gonna do?" Joey pulled out her gun and you swapped yours with Frank for the last stake, before you all cautiously made you way over and into the hallway. The first part of the hallway looked like the inside of a thick wall with wooden supports along the walls and a few lit laterns providing as little light possible. The three of you then turned a corner to see a more house like set of walls. They were a faded grey colour, with chunks of paint missing and peeling. You stalked your way to the end of the corridor where a tiled room, most likely storage, was open on your left. You all looked into the room to see a shut door, behind which you could hear muffled speaking. However this sound didnt sound like actual people having a conversation. Instead it sounded like a video being played.

As you inched closer to the door, you realised the sound was Frank, but from earlier when he called Joey a junkie. The three of you looked at each other before Joey yanked the door open, allowing Frank to step in. As soon as he did, he started charging foward, followed by you and Joey. There, infront of monitors playing the nights events, was Lambert, he was facing away from you, but not for long. Once Frank was in stranggling distance, Lambert spun round and snarled at the three of you, showing off his set of jagged teeth aswell. Frank stumbled back, holding his arm over your stomach to keep you back aswell. "Oh fuck! Your one of them, hes one of them!"

"Abigail turned me two years ago. She found out i helped you in new york. She came for me and threatened my family, Now all i do is bring her father's enemies here, so that she can play her little hunting game. But i am done." Frank's eyes quickly glanced at your frightened face before looking back at Lambert. "What's your fucking point?"

"No shit Frank." Joey held her gun pointed straight at Lambert as you watched on wide-eyed. "What the fuck is happening motherfucker?!" Lambert smirked. "I brought you here to offer you a deal." You pushed Frank's arm down and stepped foward. "We aren't taking any fucking deals." Joey stepped foward aswell. "Especially not from you, you bastar-" Before she could finish her sentence, both you amd Joey had Lambert holding you against the wall by the neck. "I wasn't talking to you two. I'm surprised the fat one made it this long." Both of you started to paw desperatly at Lambert's wrist, not that it was any use. He turned to Frank who looked into Lambert's eyes before a wave of realisation hit him and he lowered his gun. "You fucking set me up?"

"Fuck it. Bite me." You turned your eyes away from Frank, still pawing at Lambert's wrists. Lambert chuckled as Frank smirked at him before slamming you and Joey against the wall, rendering you both on the verge between conciousness and unconciousness. Lambert threw you both on the floor behind him and walked over to Frank before sinking his teeth into Frank's neck. Frank let out a tring of curses as he backed up into the wall and slid down it. Lambert bit his own am before holding over Frank and letting his blood drip into his mouth. By now Joey was starting to come to and quietly crawled over to you. As she gently shook you to try and make you come to, Frank began to gag before spewing up god knows how much blood. He did so for a solid 10 seconds before his head dropped down groggily.

"You can die here. Or you can help me kill Abigail. Help me take her, and you can have anything you fucking want. But you'll need a little upgrade." You let out a small plead. "Im not gonna become a fucking puppet like sammy, fuck no." Lambert smiled and shook his head. "No. You'd be just like me. You get the complete treatment. Total autonomy." Franks eyes glanced back at you and Joey again. "Ive told Lazar theres a problem, he's on his way. We'll kill the girl. We'll kill her father. And we'll take over the whole fucking thing." You let out another pathetic plead for Frank before your heart dropped.

By now, you had slowly come to, only to look over and see Frank, in not the best shape, you let out a small whimper. To make matters worse, Lambert turned round to see you amd Joey looking up at him like frightened puppies. "Oh, your still with us? The big ones are always the stubborn ones. Frank, meet your first victims." Lambert look down at you both with an evil smirk as Frank's bloody self stood up behind him. You and Joey both crawled back slightly before the tip of the stake suddenly burst through Lambert's chest, causing him to yell in pain before exploding, just like Sammy did. His blood covered both you and joey, making you flinch and tense up.

You wiped your eyes and looked up to Frank, practically drenched in blood, now also with the vampire teeth you had seen one too many times in the last 24 hours. He chuckled looking down at the puddle of blood that used to be Lambert. "That's for setting me up and speaking to her like that you, you backstabbing prick." Frank slowly looked up grinning at you and joey, as he removed his glasses. His blue eyes seemed to shine through the blood covering his face, maybe signifying there was still some softness in him. "Oh yeah, i feel fucking great." Joey crawled infront of you slightly and picked up the stake from the ground infront of her, holding it out shakily.

Frank was about to say something when a soft humming caught all your attention. Your heads turned to the doo where Abigail was now stood. "So you found Lambert. Did he try and convince you to take it all before you killed him?" Abigail started giggling and Frank smiled tilting his head. "Our game ends here, ive made sure of that." Abigail charged towards Frank but before she could touch him, he grabbed the stake from Joey's hand and stuck in dead in the centre of Abigail's chest. Another explosion of blood. Frank turned back to you and Joey, grinning and chuckling as he looked down at your shaking frames. Frank tilted his head, still grinning before he crouched down to your level, looking right at Joey.

"Listen to me very carefully Joey, you're gonna leave, get yourself cleaned up and go to your kid. You're gonna go live your life with him, and you're gonna forget this night ever happened. But, if I find you telling anyone whatsoever, I will personally ensure that your head is torn from your shoulders, am I understood?" Joey nodded quickly and slowly rose to her feet. You also rose to your feet, but frank looked at you and chuckled evily. "Oh no sweetheart, you aren't going anyway, I said Joey could go, not you." You turned pale immediately thinking frank was gonna make you his puppet or just eat you.

"Joey please don't me leave me here." Tears welled in your eyes as you pleaded for Joey to help you. Joey did stop by the door before Frank gave her a final warning. "Joey I suggest you leave us before I change my mind about letting you off so easy." You shook your head as tears spilled but Joey simply mouthed sorry and took off. You squeezed your eyes shut and prepared to feel fangs dig into your neck.

However, when you felt nothing, you slowly opened your eyes to see frank looking, just unimpressed? “Darling, you think I've kept you to torture? After the night we've Spent together I thought you'd know better than that.” You simply stared at him before realizing he was serious. Frank just wanted you to stay with him, as his. Relief flooded over you before you felt Frank’s soft, but bloody lips pressed against yours. You wrapped your arm around him and hummed before he pulled back. “Shall We maybe go get cleaned up then?” Frank's sweet smile appeared as he held his hand out. His teeth didn't appear jagged or monster-like as he did, they were his normal pearly whites.

Slowly you took his hand before he guided you out of the room and back into the library, the sun had gone back down so Frank could walk around Care free as he led you to the room he had set up in, which thankfully had a shower. And as you walked, you realized that maybe, just maybe, living with an upgraded version of the man that fell for you on a kidnapping mission, wouldn't be so bad after all?

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*sighs* fucking finally.

I do plan to do a part 2 of this where they can finally fuck. However ,if yall are intrested, I will also write an alternate ending for all you angst obsessed peeps where frank does end up evil evil and dying like the original film.

I really hope this is ok, I've never written anything this long before so you can imagine this has took quite the time to write. I would really appreciate reblogs, likes and comments on this fic as my back is blown from sitting in the middle of my bed and my brain is sufficiently fucked and won't be writing anything for the next few months :)

Anyway that's all from me for now lovelys!

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[deadpool15]

Prank gone wrong...

Kyla's POV

"Hello, my little melon-munchers, it's your fav bimbo on the streets qnd I'm here with another video. So before yall find my location and beat my ass, I know I was supposed to make a vlog some time ago and then I hit yall up saying I was gonna make one today but well just look", Kyla turns the camera around and shows her patio window and shows the weather.

"See yall it's been pouring all day, it's like God don't want me to give yall that amazing 10/10 vlog. But since I can't I will still provide got to keep my fucking lights on yall". Kyla laughs and falls back on the couch.

"I'm just playing my little pussy-popping queens, but ok, so the instead of a vlog I'm giving you all a prank. And of course the main guest of honor is on her way right now, without any clue in the fucking world". She gets up grabbing the camera to go in the kitchen.

"OK, so first things first, I need me some chips," Kyla grabs the bag of chips from the cupboard and looks back at the camera. "So, I dead have no idea what to call this prank but even though it's raining my lovely lil shawty and before yall hit me with "ain't Bada like two whole heads taller then you", shut up I call everyone shawty. So, like I was saying before, yall rudely interrupted me. " Kyla grabs the chips, putting them away while laughing, and makes her way to her room with the camera.

"So, basically Bada said she was taking me out with a group of her friends and then we had to change the location because of the rain so, now we are going to an indoor pool. I'm gonna do like a wearing a revealing swimsuit prank on her. Which is deadass, not a bathing suit, because nothing is covered. Give me a second guys". Kyla goes inside the closet to go change in the outfit(like I said, yall, it's not really an outfit cuz ain't no Damm clothes but the pic above with the fur coat).

Kyla walks outside of her closet to show off the swimsuit and showcase it. "See, the thing about me is at the end of the day. I'm from the islands, so we finna show off this thick ass that I was blessed with ok, yea, exactly girls." Kyla stops modeling the fit when she hears someone opening the door.

"Oo shit yall she is here, let me hide the camera quick. Kyla hurries and stores the camera on her desk under some towels. "OK yall om going in, wish me luck".

Bada's POV

I walk inside my girlfriends apartment using the key she gave me a long time ago. I would wait outside for her but she takes forever getting ready, so maybe me being in the house with her will motivate her to move her ass. We were all supposed to go to the beach but due to the weather being terrible we decided to go to an indoor pool, with Lusher and Tatter still wanting to go in the water. "Babe, I'm here. Are you ready or at least close to being ready?" "Hold one, my love, almost done. I promise just need my shoes. "

Bada goes into the kitchen and grabs a bottle of water, and starts scrolling through her phone. "OK, love, I'm ready. Let's go." Alright, let me just finish my water before we, Bada cuts herself off and looks up at Kyla to see what she is wearing, and her mouth goes dry.

"Baby," Bada says while walking up to Kyla, turning her around to look at her. "Yea, come on, love, we gotta go. Tatter will literally throw a fit if we are late. Remember, last Bada grabs her hips to force her to stand still. "O my God, is today our anniversary?" "Bada what the hell are you talking about?" Kyla looks up at her feigning confusion. "You look fucking amazing, like good enough for us to make up a random excuse and give a shit less about what my friends are doing".

"Aww, thank you baby", Kyla says while leaning up her the tips of her toes to kiss Bada on the cheek. But Bada grabs her neck to kiss her on the lips this time. "Fuck... Bada.... shit. The kiss feels so good, with Bada continuously grabbing her hips and making the kiss deeper. Kyla almost forgets the prank until she pulls away with much force. "No, no, we have to go, remember", Bada chases her lips and pouts. " Baby, they will be fine without us, just let's take care of us first ok". Kyla almost give in but backs up, leaving Bada groaning in the living room, making her way to the front door.

"Wait, Kyla baby where the fuck are you going". She runs up to her and pushes her back on the couch. "What do you mean, Bada? I'm not gonna stall anymore. I wanna go out and have fun." Bada looks her up and down and laughs. "Why are you laughing at me?" Bada turns back around and smirks. "You're right. Of course, we can go when you change into an actual swimsuit. I'll be waiting baby". Bada sits on the couch and turns on the TV. "I'm ready now, Bada, let's go," As she tries to stand up, Bada grabs her arm, tugging her on her lap.

"Baby, you know I love you, and I love everything you wear and respect it. But you're wearing about 3 pieces of string right now, so I'm gonna need you to change into something that won't get you in trouble, ok, sweetie?" Bada squeezes her hips, and Kyla stares at her. "I'm not changing," she says and smiles. "Sweetie." Bada looks at her clenching her jaw. "I thought you said you wanted to go already and her you are being a fucking brat. We aren't going anywhere until you put on some clothes. Don't forget who is in charge ok little one".

"Oo, I remember who is in charge, but I don't think I really care. Plus, I'm pretty sure everyone is gonna love my outfit, especially your friend. What's his name, oo right howl". Bada stands up with you still on her lap, causing you to grip onto her tightly." That's cute, seems we won't be making it there after all. Since you want to be a fucking slut". Bada grabs your neck and starts kissing you hard. "I bet this is turning you on isn't it, worrying about Howl knowing he can't do half of the shit I do for you. It's ok I'll remind you". Bada takes you to your room dropping you on the bed.

"Wait, wait, baby, it's a prank. I promise it's a prank. " Kyla says while trying to point at the camera. Bada turns around and sees the camera stored under the towels. " I should give them a show and see you try to post that since you wanna act up." Bada says while leaning over you, kissing your neck. You start to moan softly. "Babe, please, I'm sorry. No one is better than you, especially now Howl. Bada looks at you. "Oo, I know, just gotta make sure your ass never forgets it. Don't I?. You try to move from under her and turn off the camera, until she grabs your legs.

Where are you going baby, I told you I'm gonna show you who is better. Your little camera will just be a reminder, sweetie. Now open your legs. You spread your legs slowly. " See, you can follow directions. Let's see how well, huh?"

[thegrimdog13]

Star au headcannons pt.1

If you want more just tell me! Again this is not related to any of my other aus and will have different designs.I also want to come out with some art for it soon! Love you all ❤️

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Jeff-  

•The fans call him Jeff the killer because he kills it on stage and the ladies, men, and others lol

•Jeff is a bitch to everyone and needs everything to be perfect 

•Jeff loves the attention

•Jeff has a preference towards woman so he often is like ohhhhh let that one on stage or take her backstage.

•Jeff did this to Nina once and after she became obsessed. Nina then became a pop star so she could be close to him at events.

•Jeff’s rock band wears fun makeup like kiss ( but it is like there regularly designs so Jeff has a smile painted on his face and EJ has black tears same with Lulu except hers are red.)

Stuff close to what Jeff would write or play-

•Falling in reverse- Good girls like bad guys

•Mötley Crüe- Dr. Feelgood

•Ozzy Osbourne - crazy train

•Green Day- boulevard of Broken dreams

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Nina-

•Nina stole the killer part from Jeff because she is obsessed.

•She loves Jeff’s music (Jeff does a lot of rock and emo like music. )

•Nina loves pop too and does scene music to get Jeff’s attention.

•Nina really leans into pop with her outfits but tries to add in some scene girl vibes.

•Nina moves a lot on stage like dancing and bopping around

•Nina copied Jeff a little with the smile but instead drew her lip stick into a smile.

Stuff close to what Nina would sing-

•Tessa Violet- Crush

•Bebe Rexha- I’m a mess

•Katy Perry-Hot n Cold

•Savannah Lee May-All eyes on me

•Never shot never-Happy

•lady Gaga- paparazzi

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Jane-

•Her stage name in Jane everlasting but it used to be Jane the killer when she was in a band with Jeff.

•She refuses to sing anything rock and metal

• Jeff and her had a call out when he was being a bitch to her and she was tired of his crap.

• She hates talking about anything about Jeff and when interviewers asked her about it she freaks out

•She mostly sings sad and inspiring songs

•She just hates Jeff lol

Stuff close to what Jane would sing-

• Alicia Keys- Underdog

•Kyla Jade- you don’t own me

•Adele- Hello

•Adele-easy on me

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Eyeless Jack-

•EJ puts up with Jeff better then anyone else he gets pissed at everything but Jeff some how

•EJ is basically feeds Jeff’s delusions while Liu is just like shut fuck up Jeff.

•EJ is as nice as he can be until someone annoys him then he will break his drums and Jeff will be pissed. He would say why the fuck EJ those are expensive and then EJ would just be like I’m sorry Jeff and beg for forgiveness lol.

•EJ is basically Jeff’s Boyfriend without being his boyfriend he will bring Jeff flowers before shows and simp for him and Jeff will be like cool attention.

•EJ is just like notice meeee twenty four seven towards Jeff but Jeff is oblivious.

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Ticci Toby and Clockwork-

•Literally Idiots they make jokes on stage before they start singing

•Toby plays the ukulele sometimes probably

•Clockwork will sing a sad song and make raunchy jokes after.

•They sing lots of comedy duets.

stuff that is similar to what they would sing-

•Joel Grey & Sutton Foster- Friendship

•Mindy Gledhill- I Do Adore

•Alex & Sierra- Little do you know

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Sally-

•Sally is a child ballet dancer and her mom posted her residual online and it got millions of views

•Sally appreciates people being nice to her

•Sally is super sweet and nice

•She loves people and talking to fans

•She adores dancing

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Ben-

Ben’s nickname is Ben Drowned because of Minecraft lol

• Ben also does gaming competitions even though he is a kid

•Ben is really good for a teen and his dad is a pro gamer that helped him get in the competitions

•Ben is a little brat and loves trash talking people

•Ben learned how to hack so even if he was losing he could just click a couple buttons and win.

•Ben is a big fan of Jeff’s music

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Laughing Jack and Laughing Jill -

•They are a twin trapeze act

•They are in a traveling Circus

•They often make jokes a lot so the ringmaster decided they should have Laughing Jack and Laughing Jill as their nicknames

•Laughing Jack loves to throw candy for the children when they are swinging all over the place.It often hits the kids in the face though lol.

•Laughing Jill also loves to dance

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Jason The Toymaker-

• he does all types of acrobatics

•He thinks that he is the best thing ever lol

•not much is known about him and no one even knows why he is as famous as he is ( probably some sort of controversial thing but like something dumb like him saying I’m better then *insert name* at this thing lol) ______________________________________________

CandyPop-

•An aerial dancer

•He just loves looking majestic lol

•Candypop has lots of energy and does hard tricks so fast it’s unbelievable

•Candypop jumps around before her gets on the silks and it’s so funny looking lol

•Candypop just love’s attention

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Bloody Painter-

•Bloody painter is a painter so creative lol

•Instead of painting with blood he uses regular paint. But the reason he is called blood painter is because he paints serial killers.

•Helen is really sweet but loves dark things

•Helen is quiet and often compliments other people’s work even if it isn’t that good. •Helen just appreciates other artists ☺️

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Homicidal Liu-

•Liu was taught piano by his mother

•Liu was going to join Jeff’s band but Jeff said no because he can’t play anything cool.

•Liu plays sad music ever since his Mom died from an unknown illness

•Liu loves his brother but has to give him realty checks a lot.

•Liu is older then Jeff but somehow he feels like he is always treated as lower by Jeff

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Lulu -

•Lulu loves being Jeff’s band but she thinks he is kinda rude

•Lulu is a really quiet person who is a bit of a people pleaser

•Lulu stays on Jeff’s good side because she enjoys seeing him happy.

•Nina hates Lulu

•Lulu is quiet off stage but when she is on the stage her voice is booming

•Lulu has a really pretty voice and sometimes Jeff gets a little jealous

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Brian and Tim-

•They are gay country boys and no one can tell me otherwise lol

•They sing lots of love songs

•They are little cuties

•Brian is a big goof and makes lots of jokes while Tim is just like really…….

•Tim secretly loves Brian’s humor

•Brian is a big flirt and it makes Tim blush

•Countryyyyy boyyyy Iiii lovvveeee youuu

songs similar to what they would sing-

•Johnny Cash - you are my sunshine

•Tonight I’m Garth Brooks- we shall be free

•Prisley Fields-Ride Me Cowboy ( Brian would definitely sing this lol)

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This is all I can think of for now let me know if you want a part two! If you have any suggestions, questions, or drawings requests! Love you all ❤️

[punkymacc]

✨COMPLETED✨

soft like silk chiffon

Rated E / 19.7k

Pairing: Reylo (f/f)

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Summary

"Hi, I'm-"

"Stop." The girl (Kyla, Rey reminds herself) holds up her hand.

Rey's mouth clicks shut.

"Busy," Kyla says flatly.

Not a good sign.

🔗 More Info (fic page)

🔗Ao3: chapter 3 OR from the beginning

[littlelovelyra]

The Fall of The Chosen (Gale x FemDurge series)

AO3 if you prefer

Summary: Kyla is a cleric in the tempest domain who has uncontrollable dark urges. Gale feels protective over her for some reason and vows to help her. Chapter one lays the foundation for this series and contains Durge spoilers.

Throughout the series there will be moments where Gale sort of teaches her how to be a better citizen haha - please note this is a slowish burn

Warnings: blood, implied suicidal thoughts, fluffish, cute stuff, awkward moments, negative thoughts, dark thoughts. let me know if i have missed anything.

Rating: Mature

(Day 1)

‘What a pretty little hand. It would be a shame if someone were to sever it…. It would make such a fine little trinket… dangling from my pack’ you think to yourself.

A voice shakes you from your disturbing thoughts “A hand? Anyone?” The voice of a male travels out of the sigil.

Using both hands, you grip the arm and pull with all your strength. “That’s it! Go on, keep pulling!” The voice says. You widen your stance and give one last final pull managing to release the male who was trapped. He topples out knocking the both of you over, slowly he rises dusting off the dirt that has collected on his knees. You steady your feet and glance at the male standing before you. 

He wears a purple robe, nothing extravagant or detailed, his hair is windswept, the colour a warm chocolate brown. He has a well-kept beard and his eyes are a light brown and you can’t help but notice they have a friendly but powerful aura. 

“Hello, I’m Gale of Waterdeep. Apologies, I’m usually better at this.” He smiles as he grips your hand into a firm shake. 

“At introductions?” You blurt out, his touch has caused your stomach to flutter making your mind frazzle at the sensation.

He smiles “At magic… say but I know you don’t I? In a manner of speaking. You were on the nautiloid as well.” His eyes watch yours curious.

“Yes, I was. I didn’t see you there?” You reply holding his gaze.

“Then I can only assume that you too were on the receiving end of a rather unwelcoming insertion in the ocular region.” He points his index finger to his eye, his mouth pulling slightly in distaste. 

“I couldn’t have put it more… repellently myself.” You mutter in response, your mind still trying to make sense of what is happening to you.

“No use sugarcoating it is there? The insertee we speak of, this parasite - are you aware that after a period of excruciating gestation, it will turn us into mind flayers? It’s a process known as Ceremorphosis, and let me assure you: it is to be avoided. You don’t happen to be a cleric, by any chance, do you? A doctor? Surgeon? Uncannily adroit with a knitting needle?” He raises an eyebrow with a playful smile tugging at his lips. 

'He sure loves to talk, I wonder, what use is a wizard without his tongue?' Your mind fills with vile thoughts that you instantly shut down. “What is wrong with me? I need to stop.” Your thoughts are swimming and you realise he is patiently waiting for a reply. 

“I am a cleric, however, I wouldn’t even know where to begin with this. We’ll need to find someone with more experience I’m afraid.” You offer him an apologetic smile and he returns it.

“No matter, I am sure we will find one, that is if you’ll allow me to join your company?” He asks peering behind you assessing Astarion and Shadowheart. You picked them up fairly early in your journey since the crash of the nautiloid. 

“Yes, of course, we have room. You are welcome to join us.” You give him a soft smile that continues to feel foreign on your cheeks and something in your stomach twists in disgust at your pleasant gesture.

“Most excellent! Since we are travelling together I would love to know your name.” He brings his hands together, his eagerness is almost contagious.

“Oh, uhm… Kyla.. I think. Sorry, my memory is filled with holes. I’m still piecing things together.” Your brows furrow in frustration. 

“Kyla? What a lovely name, did you know that in some origins the name can mean ‘Victorious’.. or ‘triumphant’?” He clears his throat “… but, I digress, lead on Kyla.” His hand awkwardly rubs the back of his head and he averts his gaze. You smile (disgusting), nod and continue following the road.

Up ahead you hear a panicked commotion, you and your new travel companions make haste towards the noise. You notice that a stronghold of sorts is under attack by goblins, creeping up a hill you find yourself slowly approaching one of the dirty little creatures. 

“Fulgur!” You yell as you grab the goblin, wrapping him in a blanket of blue lightning and he falls to the floor unmoving. The rest of your party springs into action making quick work of clearing out the threat and you head into the grove. 

As you walk up the path you find yourself in the middle of an altercation between a Tiefling and a Human. The conversation is heated as the human is scolded for leading the goblins to the camp, you see him curl his fists readying to hit the unsuspecting Tiefling. Something in you stirs and you walk straight for the human, your fist curled tight you bring it back, smacking it to his face and he falls to the floor. 

“That settles that… well met, I’m Zevlor.” The tiefling shakes your hand and begins to speak of the issues he and his people are currently facing. It doesn’t take long for you to see their need and offer your hand at helping, your stomach twists again as you offer your help, and something stirs in your head ‘disgusting’. 

You and your party excuse yourselves and continue to look around the grove, picking up some essentials from the trader. You find yourselves walking along a path enjoying the view as a squirrel springs in front of you. It might be the single most adorable creature you can recall in all your stunted memory. *It would be ever so twee if it were climbing a tree!* Suddenly as if you have no control over your actions you bring your leg back and swing it forward launching the little creature into the trunk of the tree ahead of you. Tragically ending its life.

“Surely you should be reserving your foot for more deserving foes? That poor creature was harmless!” Gale looks at you shocked and very unimpressed.

“I.. I’m a horrible person! What have I done!? It felt like I had no control over myself.” Your hands are shaking and tears are streaming down your face. *Weak. Disgusting.* The words shoot through your mind which only make you cry more.

You feel hands softly hold your shoulders and you look up to see Gale “Kyla, it’s… alright. It’s been a very disorientating few days, perhaps it’s time for a little respite? Let’s go set up camp for the evening, hmm?” While still holding you he guides you away from the horrible scene you created. 

********* Current day:

He was always there for you, never judging you no matter how many times you screwed up or made questionable choices… One of those choices was being beaten by a follower of Loviatar which you were sure would have deterred his friendship but it didn’t. However… this may just be unforgivable. You look down at your hands completely drenched in blood, Alfira the bard lays at your feet… dead. You fall to your knees your trembling blood-soaked hands hover over her body as you try casting revivify over her lifeless body but it’s not working. 

There is only one person you can think of and you quietly make your way to his tent. He will know what to do, he always helps. 

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Gale:

“Gale…Gale, please wa-wake up. I’ve done something terrible.” Her voice is soft and broken as you hear her sob between her words. Your eyes flutter open and you look at the opening of your tent and take in the horrific sight before you. She is drenched in blood, her whole body is trembling and her eyes are wide in fear. You shoot up not caring that you are only currently in your sleeping trousers and you rush to her. 

“Kyla? What’s wrong? What’s happened? Are you hurt?” You take her hands in yours ignoring the fact that they are covered in blood. 

“I… I didn’t mean to. I don’t… I don’t remember. I think I killed her.” She sobs as her knees give way and you catch her from hitting the ground.

“Killed who, Kyla? Can you take me?” You try to stifle the panic in your voice as you don’t want to fuel hers. She nods slowly in response and leads you outside to the body on the floor. It’s Alfira, the poor bard who joined your camp for the evening. You look at Kyla and hold her face so that your eyes can meet, “You truly don’t remember this? Tell me what you do remember.” You speak slowly and she closes her eyes as she recalls what she knows.

“I remember Alfira joining us for the evening, I recall us having the dinner you cooked and then getting ready for bed. I know that I fell asleep and then when I woke up I was standing over this…” She points to the bard. “Gale… I’m scared. I’m not in control, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. Maybe… maybe I should leave or better yet someone needs to kill me. I don’t deserve to live after this.” Her sobs once again take over sending tremors through her body. Something in you stirs at her suggestion, you feel… protective. Drawing her in close, you hold her in an embrace as she sobs into your chest. 

“You will do no such thing. I don’t ever want to hear those words from you again. We will figure this out. I’ll hold a meeting with everyone in the morning, right now I think it’s best we get washed up and you need to rest. Come.” You take her hand and lead her to the river, you help her undress and take extreme caution as to where your eyes settle. You do not wish to make her feel uncomfortable, right now the most important thing is to get her washed and into some warm attire. “I’ll be back shortly, stay right there.” You move quickly to your tent grabbing two towels and two sets of clean clothes. As you rush back you notice that you can’t see her in the water and you start to panic, with haste you shuck off your blood-soaked clothes and dive into the water pulling her up to the shallow end. 

She sputters as she cries, “Just let me do it, Gale. I can’t make this right… I tried… gods I tried.” You hold her close to you angling your body so that no inappropriate… appendages touch her. 

“Shhhhhh, stop. You cannot be blamed for something you cannot even remember. You were not in control… If you were you wouldn’t have done this.” You stroke her hair slowly and continue, “Let us get clean then we can dry off, get dressed and head back for some rest. We can’t do anything about it now while everyone is deep in their sleep.” 

Eventually, she agrees and the two of you are now in warm clothes walking back to the tents. You hold her hand in yours and bring her inside your tent, you must be mad to be willing to share a tent with someone who literally just murdered someone in their sleep. But again you feel protective over her and right now she needs someone. As the two of you lay down on the bedroll she turns to face you, burying her head in your chest and your heart swells with affection. You drape your arm over her and rub slow circles around her back with the palm of your hand until sleep eventually takes her. 

You, however, lay there lost in thought. You have never heard of Ceremorphosis causing one to lose control of their body, you have a slight suspicion that there may be something different at play here when it comes to her. You are not quite sure what it is but you know that you will help her.  

Kyla… Gods was she beautiful though. Her eyes reminded you of the seas near Waterdeep, a deep blue and when you looked into them for the first time you felt like you could happily drown in their depth. This�� is ridiculous seeing as you have only just met, perhaps you have just been too out of touch with others that your emotions are heightened. Or perhaps, you do feel something genuine for her which only stirs a deep sadness in the pit of your stomach as you know nothing could ever come of it due to your condition. 

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Kyla:

You awaken alone in Gale’s bedroll hearing hushed voices outside talking in a flurry. The blood in your veins turns to ice as you remember the events of last night. Slowly you edge your way to the tent opening trying to hear what conversations are happening outside. 

“What do you mean she doesn’t remember how it happened? You’re telling me that she murdered someone in her sleep?” Shadowheart’s voice hisses and is laced with doubt.

“I believe what she says Shadowheart. You didn’t see how distraught she was last night, the poor girl was in shock.” Gale hisses back his tone is sharp as he scolds her doubt. “You weren’t there. I saw it. The way her body trembled, she could barely stand up, and her eyes were filled with fear and panic. So yes, I believe her and since we have all decided to travel together I feel we must help her.” 

“Sorry, you want us to help the murderous little creature that is currently sleeping soundly in your tent? How chaotic… I vote yes!” Astarion chimes in his voice the usual playful tone. 

Inhaling deeply you exit the tent and approach the group that stands around the site where the bard used to be. As they hear you approaching they all slowly turn to you. Gale is the first to move forward as he approaches you with a reassuring smile. 

“How are you feeling?” He places his hands on either side of your arms, and his right thumb runs gentle strokes down your left arm. 

“Guilty. Ashamed… Grateful for your help last night.” Your cheeks flush slightly as your eyes meet his.

“We’ll figure this out, Kyla. That is my promise to you.” His eyes stare into yours and you feel a soft flutter in the pit of your stomach as you take in the warmth those brown eyes hold. “We take each day as it comes. However, we do have to save that Druid from the goblin camp, this is our priority, now more than ever. Perhaps he will aid us not only with the tadpoles but with whatever is going on with you.” His soft smile warms your heart as he tries to be optimistic. He holds a great point though, maybe this druid will be able to help.

“Of course, at least we have had a chance to look around their camp and we know what we are working with. After breakfast, we can leave for the rescue mission.” You feel calm now after he has spoken to you, it’s nice to know that he has your back and he is right, the mission for the druid is a priority. 

You grab yourself a helping of eggs and bacon that Gale has prepared over the fire and walk to the stream. You sit down on a piece of driftwood and look out over the water while you eat breakfast. You recall how Gale pulled you to safety last night in the water… how he politely angled his body from yours to ensure you were comfortable. You had noticed his focus in his stare as if he were trying to stop himself from raking his eyes all over your body. Silently you wish he had but perhaps he doesn’t feel that same… flutter as you do. 

“Lost in thought?” A familiar voice breaks your daydreaming as Gale sits by you and offers a hot beverage. You gratefully accept the drink and bring it to your lips taking a small, cautious sip. 

“Yeah…” You exhale and purse your lips, “Gale? I just wanted to say thank you. You didn’t need to help me or stick up for me… yet you did. Why?” You turn to him and watch as he thinks about his answer.

“Why wouldn’t I? I don’t quite know what it is Kyla but I feel…” he stops himself and his brow furrows. 

“You feel…?” Your voice is soft and you hold your breath for his reply.

“I feel that’s what friends do for each other.” His frown deepens and his eyes grow distant.

“Right… friends. Of course.” The pit of your stomach drops in disappointment, perhaps it was foolish of you to think that he could feel anything other than friendship towards you. He barely knows you and you barely know him, yet, you are so drawn to him. “If you’ll excuse me, I need to prepare before we leave.” You offer him a smile that doesn’t quite reach your eyes and you begin to walk off. 

“Kyla?” Gale stands to face you.

“Yes, Gale?” You pause a moment.

“Uhm… remember to hang up your clothes before we leave… you know so you have something to change into once we’re back?” His face scrunches awkwardly.

“Yeah… sure thanks, Gale.” The disappointment deepens as you enter your tent to prepare for the upcoming battle. 

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Gale:

Remember to hang up your clothes?! What the fuck?… ‘I feel that’s what friends do for each other.’ … for the love of Mystra am I really that daft? You scold yourself as you pace the inside of your tent. You could have sworn you saw the disappointment in her eyes at your response… you stupid fool. You could have told her that you felt the need to protect her… you could have told her that you care and yet you didn’t. And you know why, it's because of this stupid orb in your chest. You can’t afford to grow close to someone, you wouldn’t be able to give her all of you. This is fate’s way of torturing you for your shortcomings. You got greedy and now you’ll pay for it until this thing in your chest combusts. 

If you could just find a way to rid yourself of this… maybe then you could entertain the possibility of exploring this connection with her. When you told her about the orb she listened so intently, she never scolded you for keeping it a secret, she was always looking for magical artefacts to give you. Her support and her eagerness to help you made your heart swell with all kinds of emotions… Emotions you couldn’t afford to indulge in and that made your gut twist in sadness. 

No. There is no use getting yourself worked up, who would love you anyway? You are no longer the powerful wizard you once were. You are just a shell of what remains. Mystra’s favour is no longer with you and what good is a wizard without her favour? Who would want someone as weak and as broken as you? 

“Gale! It’s time to go, stop looking at yourself in the mirror and let’s get moving!” Astarion calls out and it snaps you back into focus. 

You’ll find a way to get your goddess’s favour back. You have to. You cannot afford to lose focus.

Chapter 2 here

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[idabbleincrazy]

Some more of tentacle!Clark:

For two years, he managed to keep this part of his secret from coming out to anyone, even Pete, but now…

Two weeks ago, he'd finally found himself ready to admit his growing feelings for Lex, and had told the older man everything. Well, almost everything. Even after Lex had shown no great horror at finding out that his best friend was an alien who had the hots for him, Clark hadn't been able to do more than hint at the difference between his body and that of a human. He just couldn’t bring himself to say it. It was one thing to know that the person you had been friends with for four years and were now starting a relationship with wasn’t human, it was another thing altogether to see the unequivocal proof of that knowledge right in front of you, dripping wet and wriggly.

They had spent the past two weeks slowly taking their relationship to the next level. Lex had initiated their first kiss, about ten minutes after the words ‘I’m an alien’ had passed Clark’s lips. It had been better than Clark had ever imagined it would be, softer than he’d expected, but so much more intense than any kiss Lana, Chloe, Kyla, or Alicia had given him. Gentle as the kiss had been, Clark still felt the hunger, the yearning, behind it. The tentative slide of Lex’s tongue along his once he’d opened his mouth to deepen the kiss had sent a rush of awareness through his body, pulling a quiet moan from his throat. This was what had been missing between them all along, and ignoring the need they’d felt for each other had only led to the strained friendship they’d barely managed to maintain for the past year. This was what they were always meant to be to each other.

Make-out sessions had morphed into groping, though always above the clothes, Clark still too worried that his tentacles might suddenly decide to make an appearance even without the presence of water. He’d never forget the rather befuddled expression on Lex’s face the first time he had made him come in his expensive wool slacks, nor the look of fascination and the love radiating from Lex’s eyes as his cock pulsed against Lex’s hand through the rough denim. That first orgasm brought on by Lex’s hand had been more explosive than any climax he’d achieved outside of the shower, and he had to fight not to grip Lex’s grinding hips too tightly as he rode out the pleasure shooting through him, eyes clamped shut against the stinging heat building up.

Now, though, they needed more. Lex had kept trying to get Clark to let him suck him off, promising him that there couldn’t possibly be anything so different about his body that would change how he felt about him, how much he wanted him. Clark wanted Lex naked, too, wanted to see and touch and taste, but had never pushed for it, thinking it unfair when he wasn’t willing to reciprocate just yet. And so, Clark had dug deep into his reserve of courage, and agreed to finally show him what he had so vaguely hinted at.

So, now, here they were, in Lex’s poolhouse. The shower, even one as luxurious as those in Luthor Manor, seemed too constricted, and the lake at the back of the sprawling property was too exposed; Lex's staff knew not to intrude on the poolhouse unless summoned, which meant that they would have their privacy and Lex had plenty of space to run away screaming once the tentacles waved their hello.

@leatafandom

[kaylinalexanderbooks]

Happy STS?? (Gotta be real I have no idea when you are)

I was wondering: Apart from TSP, what other writing assignments have you done in school that made you proud?

It was Saturday when you sent this and Saturday when I answered :)

Happy STS!

Ooh good one! My senior year of high school (age 18) I took a creative writing class. A lot of the short stories I wrote came from ideas I didn't have solid ideas for, and now they're on paper!

My favorite that I frequently reread is "It Was All Just a Dream," mainly because my word count was unlimited. Here is the opening:

“And the next award will be for the most influential person in our school,” said Ms. Dakota from the top of the stage. I was in the front row seat, waiting in anticipation. Ms. Dakota opened the envelope, pulling out a card. “Kyla Tran!” I gasped as the room applauded around me. I heard the football team cheering, the artists hollering. Noemi beside me patted me on the back, encouraging me to my feet. On the stage, Ms. Dakota gave me a hug. “We are all so happy that you’re at our school, Kyla. Whatever would we do without you?” “I don’t know, Ms. Dakota,” I said. “Well, we’ve decided to give you all of these awards!” Ms. Dakota gestured behind her, and a man with long, dark hair in all black pulled out a wagon stacked high with awards. “Wow,” I said. “Thank you, Keanu Reeves.” Keanu smiled at me and handed me one of the awards.

I will come back to IWAJAD eventually. I think it'll be good as a novella, mainly. Comedic gold with nonsensical dream stuff but also drama and redemption arc. Also planning to research a lot of psychology for this which is exciting because I like psychology.

My other favorite is my "Hero's Journey" short story (basically, we could write in any genre, just had to label the steps of the hero's journey):

Jason woke up to the blinding LEDs of the medical bay. He tried to sit up but winced in a throbbing pain in his abdomen. “Whoa, Grayson, whoa,” said Dr. Jackson, gently lying Jason back down on his back. “You broke your arm in your fall.” “Huh,” said Jason. “I mean, it was my abdomen that hurt, but now that you say it, yeah, my right arm kinda hurts.” “Jason, be serious. You’re lucky we have the technology to mend that thing. Back in my day, you broke your arm, you had to wait three months before you could take off a cast. Now it’s one day and boom. It may hurt a bit, but--” “How long has it been?” Jason interrupted. “About twelve hours.” Jason groaned. “Let me sit up; I can’t take this anymore.” Dr. Jackson, reluctantly, helped Jason into a seated position, just as the door to the med-bay opened. “Lincoln?” Jason muttered as the middle-aged man shut the door behind him. “Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you out of the computer room before.”

This story is a sci-fi action apocalypse invasion story thing. I mainly love the characters and found family vibes I had here. Plot is decent, but I plan to fix it up more when I return to it.

Thanks for stopping by!

[just-another-wren]

I decided, if I'm gonna be awake at 3am, I might as well get some art done. so I quickly sketched and hopped onto the spidersona train!

it's kinda funny cause I'm afraid of spiders lol. only the spindly spikey ones though, and only irl pictures. I'd like to make it clear I'm not in the Spiderman fandom so I have no idea about the lore, I just saw everyone making them and thought "multiverse sonas? lemme in!" XD

extra info under cut!

they work generally at night

they're a fashion designer out of costume

would rather have their more human name(Kyla "Cyan" Miera- yes I made it up on the spot shut up it sounds pretty) be the one on billboards and things

their vigilante name refers not only to how horrifying their mask looks in the dark, but also to their powers of light and matter manipulation and how they use them in battle.

they don't explain how they got their scars either, and are generally mysterious about their identity beyond The Cheshire Spider. they rarely even talk about being Cyan.

[dancer-subclarington]

TEXTS: KYLA & BRIAR

Kyla: I get to leave this prison

Briar: How?

Kyla: Field trip

Briar: Less sucky than the last one?

Kyla: Thankfully. We’re going to London on Jan 3rd, coming back the 10th. Which means you have that long to get to London.

Briar: Im home

Kyla: And they don’t have flights from Canada to London?

Briar: Im home for the holidays

Kyla: The holidays are over!

Briar: New Years is a holiday.

Kyla: We both know you’ll be out on New Years, you don’t need to be home with family

Briar: I know the bars and clubs here.

Kyla: Im pouting

Briar: Oh no

Kyla: It’ll be in January. New Years will be over. So. I’ll see you in London.

Briar: You really want to be doing dance stuff on vacation?

Kyla: Vacation is for doing stuff you love and I love dance

Briar: You’re adorable. But wrong. Vacation is for sex. Sex and shopping and drinking.

Kyla: You said the academy is for sex

Briar: Which is true

Kyla: And being away from the academy is also about sex?

Briar: Yes

Kyla: How does that make sense?

Briar: Sex doesn’t have to make sense.

Kyla: Ugh

Briar: I’ll drop by if you promise to let me watch you have fun

Kyla: This again? Its been 4 years

Briar: You went out in college and did fun things but I’ve only ever seen you do dance things.

Kyla: So your criteria to come see me is that I dress slutty and go drinking?

Briar: That’s a good start

Kyla: Start? Babe that’s the whole thing

Briar: What? No.

Kyla: Why do you think Im a fun person?

Briar: Bc you let me ask your bf 3 questions

Kyla: I dont remember that being one of them

Briar: Because you walked away and insisted that I never tell you what I asked him

Kyla: Bc I assumed it would be dirty!

Briar: Oh it was, I assure you. But then he and I started talking and I learned some things

Kyla: I never said you 2 could TALK

Briar: Yeah i know, you told us not to talk to each other

Kyla: Bc i knew you wouldn’t behave!

Briar: And you were right. So now I know your kinks and some other stuff.

Kyla: You’re annoying

Briar: I can live with that. If I go to London, you’re going to behave like that sorority babe I never actually got to meet

Kyla: It was different then

Briar: Doesn’t have to be! You had a sexy bf and you were still out there drinking and flirting and such

Kyla: He knew about it

Briar: Duh, that’s how I found out, we just covered this.

Kyla: Fine. Whatever. I’ll dance and flirt and get people to buy things for me.

Briar: And do stupid dares?

Kyla: Well I always do that

Briar: Good. Pinky promise all of this.

Kyla: Come on

Briar: You won’t break a pinky promise because you’re a small child

Kyla: Ughhhhh. Fine. Pinky promise. One night. And I have a curfew.

Briar: Wtf

Kyla: 11. Also I can’t go anywhere without another student.

Briar: 11? Buddy system? What are you, 15?

Kyla: I’m a student

Briar: You were a student in college, too. What was your sorority’s curfew?

Kyla: I was technically underage, so 1 for me, 2 for others.

Briar: You’re staying out later than 11

Kyla: Absolutely the hell not

Briar: Who says that? You still dont say fuck?

Kyla: Nope

Briar: Aiden said you say it during sex

Kyla: UGHHHHH

Briar: 😁

Kyla: Well that means you’ll never hear it

Briar: I’ll go with girls if it also involves a guy. Anyone willing at your school?

Kyla: No one Im prepared to ask.

Briar: You are so damn boring.

Kyla: You’re just sex obsessed. Now which classes will you take with me?

Briar: If we’re going to be together, we’re teaching classes not taking them. A full day of classes

Kyla: I have to have a student with me. I can convince someone to watch me dance for a bit but Im not gonna ask someone to sit around for 10 hours while I teach classes. What’s wrong? Can’t dance anymore?

Briar: Shut up

Kyla: We’re taking classes, its much more fun than teaching. Plus we can film the combos together and post it which will fuel signups

Briar: It probably wont

Kyla: It will if we include an improv section

Briar: Fine. But you also need to have sex. You like fairytales. Far off romantic land, exotic accents, yummy treats.

Kyla: Why are you concerned with my sex life?

Briar: Your dad is sexist so I assume you were raised to believe that sex is a chore that you must do

Kyla: I like sex

Briar: Good. Have a lot of it. It builds strength if you do it in fun positions

Kyla: You do strength positions, I’ll stick to flexible ones

Briar: Said like a loser who won’t get her 540

Kyla: Choreography doesn’t even call for girls to do 540s!

Briar: I know some girls here who can do it

Kyla: Because you all grow up wrestling mooses and lugging around axes!

Briar: You know girls who can do it too

Kyla: Only 3! And one of them is you!

Briar: Right, right. I can do it. You can’t. Remind me, do you like that?

Kyla: Do you like not being able to change spotting directions a million times when you turn?

Briar: See? You can fight through being boring.

Kyla: Point taken

Briar: Aiden told me you can do the luge really well

Kyla: Im ok at it

Briar: You were famous for it

Kyla: I left you two alone for like 5 minutes!

Briar: Yep. You’re gonna race everyone in the bar.

Kyla: Everyone who’s there before its even 10:30 yet? Easy.

Briar: Just for that Im putting fireball in it

Kyla: You say that like you want me to be too messed up to have sex with one of my roommates.

Briar: Tell me about this roommate. Is he hot?

Kyla: Very. It’s a girl though

Briar: Whatever works for you. If I go to London, do I get to meet your brothers?

Kyla: No

Briar: Why

Kyla: You can meet Gunner

Briar: Why Gunner?

Kyla: Bc he’s gay. Completely gay. You only want to meet them so you can have sex with them

Briar: Yeah so?

Kyla: Not happening!

Briar: Annoying

[nycmess]

The first episode of Flight to Forever premiered last night. If you weren't able to catch it, we'll give you a quick summary. Our cast this season is made up of: Braxton, Tiffany, Ethan, Ruby, Kyla, Zachary, Brynlee, Rayne, Mason, Mars, Sakura, Shin, Basil, Lennon, Aidan, Daxton.

The Matches:

kyla - mason tiffany - basil sakura - aidan mars - dax ruby - zach lennon - shin brynlee - braxton rayne - ethan

The Group Chat:

It seems that every week there will be a group chat with a question set by producers. The group chat started strong with them arguing about who wanted to swim with sharks vs who didn't. It remained with casual chatter until the producers asked who the contestants were least interested in. Results were split, but sparked out a fight with Dax and Sakura. He said that she was shallow and this caused an outburst of fighting within the group. It effectively killed the spark between Mars and Dax. Lennon began hitting on Dax during this conversation, and they talked in dms privately. This causes a few comments from people like Brynlee who calls her "Delulu". A bunch of other conversations all happen at once including Ruby and Braxton arguing about him having a 'real job', Ruby hitting on Aidan but him saying that she is too young. Zach is asked by producers, and he says hes upset with the slut shaming. In between all of this, Ruby begs for Dax to shut up.

The results of the 'least interested in':

dax - sakura due to boring/short sighted/shallowness mason - tiffany due to age ruby - braxton due to his pre-challenge info kyla - rayne due to friendship brynlee - lennon due to [no explanation given] aidan - tiffany due to age zachary - braxton due to his pre-challenge info sakura - zach due to his family ethan - tiffany due to age rayne - braxton due to his pre-challenge info shin - mars due to attraction mars - verbally attacked sakura lennon - mars due to virtue signaling basil - no answer given braxton - no answer given tiffany - no answer given

#WIGATE:

After the fight with Dax about disliking blondes, Tiffany suddenly pops up in a blonde wig.

JELLYFISH:

In Tiffany's bad luck stage, she gets stung by a jellyfish! We don't see the actual sting on camera, but we see the aftermath! Ouch!

ETHAN'S AWKWARDNESS:

We watched an incredibly awkward moment between Rayne and Ethan after he finishes getting ready then offers for her to go ahead. She gives a really awkward 'thanks..' and then we see Ethan looking like he wants to die.

MARS....ROAD TRIPS?

Speaking of awkward, Mars we have some questions. There is a scene of Mars and Mason swimming. Their conversation is about not knowing what to do post their careers (which have notably young retirement ages). Mason tells her he doesn't have a plan, but that he wants to keep looking for things that excite him. Mars asks what excites him lately and suggests two options: cafes or road trips. Is that your idea of a good time, Mars?

GRAHAM...EW!

Sakura and Zach have a distant connection between Graham being engaged to Zaara and Zaara being the close friend of Sakura. They essentially get into a giant conversation about how much Graham sucks, and how Zaara is lovely. In the words of Zach, "I'm not saying that he's insufferable, but I will if anyone gives me the chance to."".

SAKURA AND BRAXTON REUNION

Sakura and Braxton have a notable reunion together. Its obvious that they've met before from their conversation. The only problem is that their conversation sounds a little..porn-y. They don't hook up, but god it feels.. incredibly awkward to watch. They offer to 'request a coupling' for each other, but neither do.

LENNON AND SHIN'S ROOMING SITUATION

The conversation with Shin and Lennon is first seen in the hotel room. It starts out a little... awkward. Lennon seemingly didn't get the hint that Shin was trying to not sleep in the same bed as her, but weasled her way in. But despite the awkward beginnings..it actually ends up quite cute. They end up having a conversation about their careers, and share a kiss when Lennon asks. We're getting the impression that Shin just takes time to warm up.

BRAXTON'S BAD DAY

Braxton seemed to have a few no good, terrible bad days on this first episode. One of them starts out with a conversation with Ruby where they start talking about their jobs and she makes him make her a drink (with specific specifications). He ends up telling her his job, and she laughs in his face. Its really obvious that Braxton does not like this.

ZACH..NOT LIKE GRAHAM. GOT IT.

Despite his loud internet persona, we see Zach in a different light on the first episode. He ends up having a fairly genuine and kind conversation with Ruby surrounding her job.

We'll see about next week!

[blond3ang3l]

Cw- Hurt to comfort

Cheating, fighting, mentions of blood, slight nsfw

Leo-she/her

Kyla- she/her

Tao- he/she

Blade- he/they

Devontae- he/him

Sasora- he/she/they

Melanie-she/her

"They don't want you around anymore why can't you get that through your head. Obviously you aren't that important if they have us around."

"Seriously you need to fuck off and respect the fact that they have girlfriends. What are you that desperate that you have to go after other peoples partners? Kyla and Tao are dating us you need to back the fuck off!"

Leo couldn't believe what she was hearing and her eyes widened in disbelief. Two the girls "confronting" her was her bestfriends girlfriends. Honestly the whole thing was nothing but confusing. Before they came over she was just sitting by her locker fixing her makeup. When her locker was suddenly slammed shut. Which is what led up to the current situation.

I'm sorry but I don't know what you're talking about first of all. Secondly, trust and believe my spot will never be taken. Especially by you two, as much you guys hate to hear this you two are stuck with me. Well for as long as you're dating Tao and Kyla. But who knows we'll see how long that'll last."

The girls grew pissed that she had just dared to question their relationship. With every words she said it was so nonchalant but she said it in a so matter of fact way at the same time. One of them yanked Leo towards her.

"The fuck do you think you're talking to huh?!"

Without warning a smack was heard thru the hallways. A handprint right on Leo's face, blood dripping down her nose. She knew better than to try and fight them since it was just her. Yanking her out of the girls gripped and grabbing her bag off the floor. They watched her in disbelief as she just wiped her nose and winked at them.

"Well girls this was fun but I'm pretty sure my ride is here and I don't want to miss it. I'm sure you guys understand, how bout we finish this some other time mkay!"

Walking right past the girls as if nothing has just happened. Taking her phone out her purse and seeing she had multiple missed calls. Seventeen to be exact some from Kyla, Tao, and Sasora. But most of them being from her "twin" Blade. A sigh left her as she walked out the school. Turning on her camera a pout came on her face. Her once white cropped sweater now stained red with her blood. She stopped hearing footsteps behind her thinking it was the girls again. But she heard a familiar voice and let out a sigh of relief.

"Leo where the hell have you been?!

Turning her head to look at him and they made eye contact causing him to freeze. At that moment he felt nothing but anger seeing what happened to her.

"Who?"

"Blade no it was ju-"

"Tell me who did it!"

All at once her emotions hit her. The fear she had felt, the anger that was boiling in her, and most importantly the sadness that knowing things won't get better unless she did something. And that something was to distance herself from the group. Tears just ran down her face causing Blade to grab her and quickly pull her into his chest. Rubbing her back soothingly letting her sob into his chest.

"Lele do you want to go home with the others or do you want to come with me and Sasora to the bakery. I'll buy you all of your favorite shit."

It took her a minute to answer, she needed to get away and knowing of she went home and told her parent that they would absolutely flip out and try to fight the kid.

"Wanna go with you guys.."

He lifted her chin so they made eye contact .

"You need to tell me what happened though. Can't have my sister out here getting hurt."

She pondered for a second wondering if she should tell him. If she didn't he would have the whole group go and try to find out what happened. Right when she was about to tell him a loud thud was heard. They turned to see what it was but once they realized Blade's face started to flush.

"Oh fuck"

There it was a sight to behold... Tao and Kyla's girlfriend a beaten and absolute bloody mess with her hair tangled in someone's hand. And that someone just so happened to be Sasora. With their other girlfriend being held back by Devontae. She was squirming and yelling obscenities but to no avail because he just yelled at her.

"Shut up!"

And she for sure did, not wanting to end up like her girlfriend. Blade ran over to them with Leo quickly following behind him. They couldn't quite make out what Sasora was screaming but once they looked up and seen Leo and Blade they yanked Seren up by her hair.

"APOLOGIZE NOW"

Tears were running down the girl's face as she tried to blabber out an apology. Getting frustrated Sasora threw Seren's head on the ground. A loud crack could be heard making all the others gasp. Sasora on the other hand had no reaction and just lifted her head up again making her face Leo.

"Now I'm going to say this one more time, apologize to Leo or I swear to god I will beat the dog shit out of you and Clara (The other girlfriend).

Blade quickly grabbed his arm causing him to let go of Seren's hair.

"What the fuck is going on?!"

"That little bitch put her hands on Leo!"

His eyes widened and he let their arm go. They pulled out their phone and showed him the video of what happened. Turns out someone was in the hallway when the whole situation went down. Since Leo's a very popular student and is extremely well known the student recorded the incident and went to look for the first person they could that's in Leo's friend group. Unfortunately for them it happened to be Sasora as she was on her way to grab her stuff from Devontae. Which is what led to her telling him after getting the video and them going around school looking for the girls.

Once the video ended Blade just had a dumb founded expression. The girl's that dating his best friends had the audacity to put his hand's on someone he see's as his little sister.

A bunch of footsteps could be heard. Devontae figured it was security so he thru Clara down and whispered to her.

"You say anything and your ass is next."

They all threw their book bags on top of Seren to cover her bloody body. Sasora was always smart when she did something dirty because she fought her where there was no cameras.

Security had ran over to them demanding to know what was going on. They all looked at him "confused". Devontae being the first to speak up.

"What? We're trying to rehearse here."

"Rehearse? What the hell you mean rehearse?"

"We're working on my script I'm in film club."

The security guard cocked a eyebrow before sighing.

"Alright you kids better keep it down though."

They nodded and they guard left. As soon as he was out of sight they grabbed their bags that now had blood on the bottom of them. Blade turned to face Seren and Clara.

"You ever touch her again that's your fucking asses."

Wrapping his arm around Leo he led all of them to the limo that had been waiting for them for the past half hour. Once they all got in immediately all attention was on Leo. Sasora grabbed her face inspecting it.

"Hm nothing broken might have a bruise though."

Devontae crossed his arms while grumbling.

"So how are we gonna tell Kyla and Tao what happened. They're gonna find out how badly Sasora beat the shit out of Seren."

Leo looked down at the ground a sigh leaving her.

"We're not I don't want to ruin their relationships.."

They all looked at her as if she grew three heads. And instantly protest were heard from all three of them.

"Bitch have you lost yo fucking mind!"

"Fuck they relationship I beat that bitch ass for a reason!"

"Girl be fucking forreal right now."

Leo gave them a really nigga face listening to all of their commotion.

"Like damn can y'all let me fucking explain. Kyla and Tao are literally my best friend and I don't have the best history with they exes. They always think that I want to fuck them and be their fucking side piece."

Devontae sighed and checked his phone, it was completely blown up with calls and text from their group chat "C3".

Which is also what they were known as in school and throughout the media. Their name stood for a Children of Generation 3. As they were third generation to be famous under their parents and their grandmothers Ayumi and Asmi who started the group and their fame.

In the message Tao was questioning where they were and Kyla asking if they were alright. He knew something had happened and he guessed that the girls or someone had already told them.

"We gotta go to the bakery a different time it's to much happening right now."

They all agreed and he got up telling the driver to just take them home instead.

(They all live next door to each other)

At the Dreyar house

All of them went into the house one by one with Sasora being the last one to come in. Tao ran towards em pushing past all of them and clocking Sasora right in the face causing her to fall back clutching it in pain. When his fist connected a crack could be heard. Everyone was so taken aback that they just stood their for a second. Coming back to reality when Tao started screaming at her.

When his connected connected her face a shriek came from her. He was hovering above him screaming in his face. No one was paying exact attention to what he was saying. Kyla ran over and tried pulling him back to no avail. Causing Devontae and Blade to pull Tao back as well. Sasora was still on the floor covering his nose which was leaking badly. Leo ran over to him helping him up when suddenly got out of their grip and lunged at them. Stopping when he heard a yell coming from upstairs. Using the advantage that everyone was no longer paying attention and jumped onto top of Sasora causing Leo to fall back and slam her head against the wall. Melanie stormed downstairs distraught hearing screams and loud thuds.

"The hell is going on dow- TAO GET OFF THEM!"

She wrapped her arms around her pulling em off , while Blade lifted Leo up. Melanie was pissed and sat Tao down.

"Explain now!"

"That stupid bitch nearly killed our girlfriend and scared the shit out of Clara. And instead of stopping it you know what these pieces of shit fucking watched. Vontae even fucking helped!"

Their eyes widened and Melanie quickly looked in their direction pissed. They wanted nothing but to avoid her gaze. Blade was about to explain the situation to her but Leo grabbed his arm.

"It wasn't their fault! They were just trying to protect me."

Kyla's nose scrunched in confusion.

"The hell? Protect you from what, what could have possibly earned that much of a beating?!"

"Kyla let me explain plea-

"No that's enough I don't wanna hear from any of you! Especially you."

She turned and was pointing at Devontae causing a gasp around the room. Melanie grabbed her arm.

"Kyla cmon lets take a breathe here, he's still your brother no matter what."

"I couldn't give a shit who he is he helped try to ruin my relationship!"

"No I didn't you didn't even let us explain just fucking listen!"

"Go to hell you piece of shit!"

"Kyla that's enough! I understand that you're mad and you're allowed to be mad but we don't talk to each other like that. We don't even know the full story they could have had a reason."

"What reason could my two bestfriends and brother have had to beat up my girlfriend huh mom?! Sasora you're supposed to be my friend how fucking could you? Leo out of everyone I never thought you would be the one to do this. I trusted you and you fucking let this happen?!"

Her eyes filled with tears as she screamed at all of them. Melanie pulled her into a hug rubbing her back.

"Listen go upstairs i'll be there and we can talk in a second."

She nodded and walked upstairs as tears ran down her face with Tao following behind her. Before he made it out of sight he made eye contact with Sasora.

"You can fucking go to hell, we may have had our arguments but this tops all of it. As far as I'm concerned you're just like how you were when we were younger. Always ruining the good things in my life out of jealousy."

Their eyes teared up as Tao had made sure not to break eye contact with every hurtful thing she said.

"And far as I'm concerned Sasora you are dead to me. I have no cousin and I am the last of the Yuki's. Leo you're no better than her, we were friends how could you? "

Melanie slammed her hand against the wall making a loud thump causing everyone to jump. The only time they ever seen her this mad was anytime she had to deal with Kyla and Vontae's dad.

"Tao go upstairs now!"

Her eyes widened and she ran upstairs into Kyla's room. All attention was still on Melanie as she groaned facing them with a disappointed look. Grabbing a first aid kit and sitting Leo and Sasora down helping them best as she could

"You mother fuckers better have a good ass reason for what the fuck you guys did."

Silence took over the room as she grew irritated waiting for one them to explain.

"Well someone better tell me before I find shit out myself, and y'all know what happens when I find shit out."

Devontae was the one who decided to tell her not leaving out a bit of information. Once he finished she was seething in anger and went to grab her phone before Leo snatched it away.

"Please tia no I don't want this to cost more problems."

"Fuck all that shit those little bitches tried the wrong motherfucking ones!"

"Please I want to wait at least till those two calm down!"

Leo's eyes were filled tears causing Melanie to sigh pulling her close.

"Fine but only because I don't feel like explaining to your parents." They all sat down surrounding her resting on her whether it be her shoulders or her lap. Finally they felt at least a bit of relief but still all of them had conflicted feelings. Sasora and Devontae felt like complete shit as they sat in silence feeling Mel run her hands thru their long hair. Vontae gripped her shirt hiding his face in the crook of her neck.

"I'm gonna stay at uncle Nai's place for a bit, I think its for the best."

She pouted but understood giving him a small nod.

"Cmon I'll take you guys there."

Kyla and Tao were walking with their girlfriends down the hallway. The whole time something felt off as they could see people whispering as they walked by. At the end of the hallway there stood the rest of their group silently talking to each other. Tao's breath hitched seeing them and Kyla's eyes widened a bit.

Suddenly her phone went off getting a message from a random number. She opened it and immediately her jaw dropped and caused her to stop walking. The three of them stopped and looked back at her confused. Tao raised his eyebrow and walked over to her as she motion him to get closer. She grabbed the phone out of her hand clicking on one of the videos. The first one was the same one Sasora had been sent previously. The second was the confrontation between the girls, Sasora and Devontae. The last one was a but blurry but easily could be made out as a sex tape with their girlfriends and some random guy. Which was presumed to be the one who had recorded all of the videos.

"B-baby please none of that is real they just don't want us to be together. I bet it was that stupid bitch Leo who made those videos!"

Neither Kyla nor Tao said anything just staring at them in disbelief. Everyone in the hallway staring at them including Leo and the others. Tao looked over then in regret and guilt but as soon as the others realized she was looking they gave her a "I tried to tell ya dumbass" look. Kyla stormed past him and lunged at Clara tackling her to the floor punching her. Seren screamed and tried to get her off which caused Kyla to get more angry and elbow her in the face. A crowd formed around them, everyone recording and cheering them on. Tao grabbed Seren yolking her up."You dumb bitch do you know what you two fucking sluts cost me HUH DO YOU?!”

"Baby please we can talk this out!"

"Don't you dare fucking call me that!"

Leo pushed thru the crowd until she got to the front groaning in annoyance cause she would have to stop it.

"Kyla Tao!"

They both turned and looked at her instead of anger they was filled with guilt. Without another word they let the girls go and walked over to Leo. She crossed her arms rolling her eyes at the two as they looked at her, their eyes filled with regret and embarrassment that they didn't even let her explain. She turned her back to them her long red hair smacking them in the face.

"Let's go we need to talk."

She walked thru the crowd with the duo following behind like lost puppies. They stepped inside the nearly empty library and went straight to the back where the private study rooms were. Once they were all in the duo sat down with Leo standing in front looking down at them. Kyla grabbed her hand rubbing her knuckles.

"Leo baby we'r-"

A harsh slap was given to Kyla causing her eyes to widen, the same then given to Tao. Leo had a stern look as her hand was still in the air.

"Do you have any fucking idea what you two have done, how badly you've hurt us. I get that you wanted to protect your girlfriends but how fucking dare you put them above us! Both of you should be ashamed of the bullshit you said. Especially you Tao, how fucking dare you throw y'all past in Sasora's face after you attacked her! And you Kyla I don't give a damn who the bitch is you never let no pussy come between you and Tae."

They knew she was right and she knew and she was right which is why they just let themselves get scolded. With her dragging them it also helped them realize one thing... how fucking badly they desired her. Everything she did, everything she said they watched her with such intent it's no wonder all of their exes were jealous of her.

Obviously she was gorgeous but that wasn't what attracted them. It was the little things she did. The way she could always tell when something was upsetting them. They way she played with the hair or fingers whenever she got anxious. Or when she would make contact with them whenever they talk because she knows they feel like if the person isn't looking at them then they feel as if they aren't getting paid attention.

"Are you two listening to me?!"

Tao pulled her in between her legs and pulled her onto his lap. She started squirming and slapping her arms repeatedly causing Tao's grip to tighten.

"Let me go asshole! Don't try to get out of this asshole I'm not fucking done!"

"Baby listen okay let us apologize, we know we fucked up. And we fucked up badly but we're gonna make it up to you."

Kyla grabbed Leo's face gently so she faced her.

"You're right we should have never put no bitch above you guys. Especially you, you're the one that's been there for us thru everything."

"If you didn't get sent that video would you have talked to us today."

The question took them aback and had them silent for a moment. Leo was getting ready to get up until Tao finally answered.

"I don't know, genuinely I don't but I know for sure we would have came crawling back to you guys. Crawling back to you Leo to apologize for what we've have done."

A huff came from her, as much as she wanted to believe them she was beyond pissed and hurt at how they treated everyone without even letting them explain. They could obviously tell she wanted more from them then a sorry ass apology. So they got up and had her stand in front of them as they dropped to their knees. Her face turning a light red as she looked down at them.

"The hell are you guys doing?!"

Neither one said anything they just grabbed her hands pulling her closer. Kyla was the one to break the silence.

" We were serious bout making it up to you baby, let us take our time to apologize okay?"

Her blush only worsened as they planted kisses all over her hands and thighs. Which they know happens to be her most sensitive places. With each kiss they told her an apology and a specific trait that they loved about her. And they kept doing that going up further and further up until they got to her neck. Kyla rubbed her thumb against Leo's bottom lip making her look down at the smaller girl.

"You forgive us baby? Or do we need to keep going~"

A small gasp left Leo's lips as she felt Tao's hand slide between her thighs. They were suddenly interrupted by his phone ringing making them all groan. He grabbed and they all seen it was Seren making the air tense once again. Leo moved their hands off of her.

"You gonna answer your girlfriend is probably worried bout you."

Her attitude was once again snarky which led to Tao turning off his ringer and tossing his phone somewhere in the room just letting it ring. He grabbed her chin so she looked at him.

"None of that attitude baby besides don't need them if we got you."

Kyla kissed Leo's neck making her whimper.

"You're our girl, you always have been and always will be."

"Yeah? What about your little girlfriends?"

"What about them? They ain't you are they?

"Well no"

"Then they don't matter"

They all sat down with Leo sitting on Kyla's left leg and Tao's right. Leo was fixing her makeup and the duo were watching her with pure amazement of her beauty. She cocked her eyebrow at them.

"What, fuck is wrong with y'all?"

Nothing was said from the two so she just shrugged her shoulders. Kyla grabbed her lipgloss out of her hand causing protest from her.

"The he- hphm!"

She was quickly cut off with a rough kiss from Tao. She was pulled more towards him and her hands gripped his blonde locs. Once they pulled back to catch their breath she was pulled into another kiss this time by Kyla. This kiss being much more gentle than Tao's. She took her time rubbing her hands down Leo's body. They eventually pulled back as well with Kyla and Tao both chuckling at Leo's flustered form. She rolled her eyes and flipped them off.

"You guys always kiss your bestfriends or am I special~"

Kyla rolled her eyes as Leo threw her legs over her lap.

"You're not our bestfriend you're our girl."

"That's some hell of a way to ask me out on a date."

Tao wrapped her arm around her shoulder planting a kiss on her jaw.

"Oh great and oh so amazing Leo Owji will you do the honor of letting me and Kyla take you out on a date tonight to makeup for all of our bullshit."

She pretended to think about it for a moment.

"Hmm no."

She smiled and the duo both popped her thigh playfully

"Okay okay finee my answer is yes. Now that you apologized to me you guys know y'all gotta go make it up to the others right."

Tao nodded and let out an exaggerated sigh.

"Yeah we should probably go hurry up and do that before Sasora puts a hit out on us."

They all laughed and got up grabbing their stuff and went to find the others hand in hand.

[punkymacc]

UPDATE - Chapter 2

soft like silk chiffon

Pairing: Reylo (f/f)

Summary

"Hi, I'm-"

"Stop." The girl (Kyla, Rey reminds herself) holds up her hand.

Rey's mouth clicks shut.

"Busy," Kyla says flatly.

Not a good sign.

What to Expect:

fem!kylo ren, college au, bed sharing, and they were roommates, enemies to lovers

Incomplete (2/3), 10.6K

Rated E

🔗Chapter 2 Link - Ao3

[thewombats]

hierarchy of needs but the entire triangle is hozier whispering “that’s it” at the end of wasteland baby