#since the whole phone incident wiped me out

[kittlyns]

Just got a check from the IRS that cured my depression

[evie-sturns]

𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 - 𝘊𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘰

summary: you've been pissing chris off all day, accidentally knocking his stuff over, purposely teasing him in public, to the point where he starts to get seriously mad at you to the point where he has to put you in your place.

warnings: smut, rough!chris, use of safe word, argument, swearing.

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I didn't know that what i was doing was affecting chris this much, I mean, today has just been like any other. I hung out with my boyfriend of 2 months, chris, the whole day with his brothers and friends.

he seem's to be extra on edge today, ever since i broke one of his cologne bottles.

(flashback)

hey chris, im just gonna head downstairs- SMASH

"oh fuck i'm so sorry i'll clean that up now-" i said, getting on my hands and knees and collecting the shards of black glass. "y/n just go downstairs, get out of my room please." chris spoke, glaring down at me. "i'm so sorry chris, i can buy you anothe-" i was cut off by him picking me up and placing me outside of his bedroom.

(present)

me, chris, nathan, nick and matt are sitting on the sturniolos couch as the sun sets through the window to our right, a dim light fills the living room as matt and nick have an argument, god knows what its about.

im cudding up to chris's side, my leg resting over his thigh as he scrolls on his phone aimlessly. ive been sitting here for about an hour, i think chris is still pissed about the cologne bottle incident. i hate to admit it, but chris when hes mad is the hottest version of him.

i move my leg from his thigh up to his lap, using my leg to rub him very softly through his sweatpants. he grabs my leg, pushing it off him "stop that." he whispers, shaking his head at me. "stop what?" i ask, a guilty smile tugging at the corners of my lips as i move my leg back to its original position, applying more pressure on his crotch.

right before he's about to grab my leg again nathan starts - "whos up for top golf!" he says, looking around the room with a smile on his face. "nate its late." matt speaks, leaning back against the couch.

"so you're boring?" nate tuts.

"fine, only if the others go though." nick says, standing up off the couch. "chris, y/n?" he says, looking at us.

im about to agree but chris answers for me "were staying here." he says, his tone angry.

i look at chris with a confused look, but hes back to scrolling on his phone. "well me, matt and nate are going, we'll be a few hours." nick says, grabbing his coat and phone.

matt and nathan follow nick out the door, giving me and chris a small wave before slamming the front door shut.

chris stands up, leaving me on the couch, he faces me "what the fuck is wrong with you!" he yells. "what?" i say defensively, moving back against the couch, my eyes widening from the sudden raise of his voice.

"what!!??" he mocks, before starting

"this whole day you've been on my last nerve, and I'm sick of it. You've ruined half the shit in my room then you start touching up on my dick in front of my brothers?"

my jaw is slack, in pure shock as he flames me, i can't help my attitude start to build up, i scoff "not my fault you've been sensitive and pissy all day, sorry that im clumsy today?" i bite back, rolling my eyes.

chris stares at me "you have no respect for any of my shit, youve gone and shattered my $450 cologne that nick got me and you expect me to be happy? pathetic." he yells.

a few tears drop from my eyes, i don't know why. his words aren't hurting me but he knows i can't deal with people yelling at me. my attitude keeps up though "if you're gonna be so sensitive go cry in your room christopher." i fold my arms.

chris storms out of the living room, slamming the door to the bathroom shut.

i wipe my eyes before standing up, running upstairs into chris's room. its already been decided that im staying the night here by nick, so i decide to get into my pyjamas.

i pull my shirt off over my head, revealing my white lacy bra which i especially wore for chris, i was expecting a different evening with us.

suddenly i hear the bedroom door open behind me, chris storms in before walking up to me, i swing my body around to look at him. he grabs me by my throat, i gasp loudly as he grabs me, throwing me down on the mattress.

i sink my teeth into my bottom lip as i look up at him, before pulling him down into an angry kiss. he pulls away, ripping off his shirt. "built up a bit of an attitude today haven't you?" he mumbles, yanking my shorts and panties off in one motion.

he reaches a hand under me onto my back, flipping me over onto my stomach.

he grabs my ankles, forcing me onto all fours. i whine, desperatly. "so needy aren't you." he says, yanking down his sweatpants. i look over my shoulder at him.

"hand behind your back." he demands, putting his hand out. i put my hands behind my back, chris grabs both of my wrists with one hand. holding them, forcing me to arch.

"chirs.." i groan, squirming slightly, his hand collides with my clit. "fuck!" i yelp, chris shushes me "why do you think you deserve my dick after giving me such an attitude today hm?"

he lines himself up with me, pulling my wrists closer to him, my chest and head are fully off the bed as my back arches more then i knew it ever could.

without warning her slams into me, i let out a loud cry from the sudden stretch. "dont. make. a noise." he says, slamming into me at a brutal pace. i let out pathetic whimpers as i'm held in place by him.

he reaches his spare hand round, shoving two fingers in my mouth.

chris has never been like this in bed, im in total shock as he fucks the attitude out of me.

without warning i clench around him, releasing the knot in my stomach. his thrusts don't slow, i wouldn't be wrong if i said they quickened.

im so sensitive, my vision blurry as he takes what he needs from me.

we've had a safe word established for a while, we made it while we were in a stupid mood, so it has a stupid name. 'dinosaur' , but ive never even thought about using it until now.

"chris.. chris chris." i groan, tears streaming down my face from the intensity. "fuck- d-dinosaur" i cry out, chris stops thrusting instantly, checking to see if he heard right.

"dinosaur.." i whisper.

chris pulls out instantly, he gently releases the painful grip on my wrists, as he collapses down next to me, sitting on the bed, pulling me onto his lap in a cradling me.

"hey hey.. don't cry sweetheart." he whispers into my hair, grabbing his shirt and pulling it onto me. "are you alright baby? too much?" he coos, rubbing my arms. "please speak to me gorgeous."

i nod into his chest, "im fine, just sensitive.." i stammer.

"oh okay i'm so sorry" he says, pure guilt in his voice as he stands up, holding me like a bride.

suddenly i let out a small laugh, he looks down, confusion painted across his face.

"wait.. whats funny?" he questions

"what were we thinking when we came up with that safeword." i laugh into his chest.

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this might be my last fic for a few days cause school is starting up tomorrow.

[tyunniez]

lollipop... bttm male reader.

!!.. amab reader, reader has oral fixation, top is kinda mean, reader gives head, cockwarming at start...

his eyes lingered on your lips as he watched you lick your popsicle a little too.. good.

the way your tongue licked the popsicle skillfully, not a single drop dripping down your chin.

you however noticed the staring and quirked an eyebrow at your friend's weird look. " you sure are good at licking that popsicle "

you choked and pulled the frozen treat out of your mouth. you glared at him as your face heated up. " i'm going to shove this popsicle up your ass, pervert! "

he only smirked " don't threaten me with a good time.. " he lazily replied while continuing to eat his ice cream.

" weirdo... " you whispered under your breath.

after that little incident, you couldn't help but keep eating anything that required some form of licking or sucking around him. making it look more sexual every time as a way to say something.

a week had passed since that incident that caused you to drop more and more sexual hints towards him.

you sat down next to him as you adored a lollipop in your mouth. you started to suck that lollipop a little too enthusiastically which earned you a look from him.

" i hope your teeth fall off from all those sweets you've been eating. " he snarkily said to you before returning his attention to his phone.

you side-eyed him and rolled your eyes, obviously frustrated at him not getting a clue at all.

this fucking dumbass.. you got up with a grunt only to be pulled back on the couch by him.

" finish that lollipop and i'll give you something else to suck on. "

never in your life have you ever finished a lollipop in mere seconds.

a grunt left your lips as you looked up at him, your glossy doe eyes filled with nothing but lust.

" shit baby, if i knew this mouth was that good i would've let you suck me off a long time ago. " his voice's a few octaves lower than usual, making your dick tremble in your shorts.

your nipples are hard, the feeling of the cold wind making you shiver a bit.

he strokes your hair, his hand traveling from your soft locks to your cheeks, his finger wiping the tears from your eyes. " y'know, i always knew what you wanted all this time. seeing how desperate you were for me was just so cute.. "

you glare up at him, a bit pissed at how he's been toying with you all this time. " but seeing you so frustrated was just.. " he didn't finish his sentence as it was interrupted by his laugh.

you gag a bit as he forces himself deeper into you, a sick look of pleasure in his eyes as he watches you suffer. oh but he knows, he knows how much you are enjoying this by the tent in your shorts.

your shirt was discarded somewhere a long time ago, your body already filled with bite marks and hickeys from no other than him.

you whined at him, the vibration sending itself straight towards his cock. the stimulation only makes him near.

" alright, alright. since you're so desperate i'll give you what you want. "

he grabs a hold of your hair and began thrusting into you, his cock hitting the back of your throat. the feeling of your mouth being full and the taste of his salty pre cum just making you see stars.

you occasionally lick his bottom side and hollow your cheeks out, in an attempt to make him cum faster and oh, it was working.

" shit baby.. if you keep doing that i might just cum right now. "

and that's exactly what you want as you look up at him, batting your eyelashes as if asking for it.

he smirks and thrusts into you harder, his hips slowly stuttering, nearing his release. " f- fuck.. you better take what i'm giving you, slut. "

his semen shot itself into your throat, painting it white. your eyes roll into the back of your head as you swallow every drop. without even realizing it, your own release comes as you soil your pants.

" bet you fucking love swallowing your own best friend whole huh? " he laughs in your face.

he looks down at you, doting at the sight of you drinking down every drop of him, your own pants wet without him even needing to touch you.

" attaboy. "

[ilovepaigebueckerss]

the other women.

word count: 886 (kinda short)

pairing: p.b. x reader

summary: After the live incident with Azzi y/n confronts paige.

pt: 2/3 (I think there will be 3 parts idk)

NOT PROOFREAD SO NTM.

i hope yall enjoy thiss. im gonna remake part 1 because it doesnt really fit with this part too well. i mean its good enough for yall to get the plot of the story but ykkk. SO SORRY FOR MAKING AZZI A BAD PERSON YALL ITS FOR THE PLOTTT🙏🙏 tried to do the lil picture thing evb be doing cs i thought it was cute how we feeling?..

-love gabby💋

3RD PERSON

Paige wakes up to an empty bed. She blinks rapidly trying to blink the sleepiness away. Wincing as she feels the hangover coming in. She notices the advil and glass of water on the bedside table you left for her. There was ice in the cup indicating the glass was filled not too long ago.

She doesn’t hesitate to pick up the glass and pills and takes them with one big gulp.

YOUR POV

Whenever you’re mind is too loud you usually vent to Paige and cry in her arms. You couldn’t do that this time so you went for a walk. You honestly had no clue where you were because you were so consumed in your thoughts you lost track of where you were walking.

Youre phone pinged snapping you out of your thoughts.

my fav blonde🖕🏻: Where are you?

You stared at the message not knowing if you should respond or not.

Just out for a walk.

You respond dryly trying to let her know you don’t want to speak to her. You hated confrontation so you didn’t know what you were going to do about the whole Azzi situation.

my fav blondie🖕🏻: Thanks for the advil and water, bug.

You stared at the phone not even realizing you were crying until you saw the tear droplet falling down your screen.

That damn nickname. She had given it to you as a joke when you first started dating and it’s stuck ever since. Whenever she called you it, a wave of comfort rushed through your body. Now it was just making you sad.

“You okay?” you hear a semi-familiar voice call out.

You look up quickly wiping your tears and see this girl from your psychology class. Her name was Addie or something like that.

“Yeah” you manage to croak out.

“You sure? Doesn’t really seem like it.” she says chuckling attempting to lighten the mood.

“Yeah. Thanks for asking.” You say smiling.

She smiles back. She was pretty, she had freckles and was brunette.

“Do you need a ride?” She offers still smiling.

“If its not too much of a bother.” You say embarrassed.

“Ofcourse! Hop in.”

PAIGES POV

Guilt is rushing through my body remembering the events from last night. It all happened so fast and it was a mistake.

my baby: omw home. 🤍 (hearted the msg)

my baby: got a ride from this girl

I smiled seeing her notification.

Theres even a video going around and im just praying y/n didnt see it. She could take it the wrong way. I would have to tell her eventually. She just cant find out through a video on social media.

FLASHBACK: AT THE BAR

STILL PAIGES POV

Azzi was being extra touchy tonight but I just assumed it was the alcohol. I mean she knows I have a girlfriend and she loves her.

“Paige, you look so good” Azzi slurs out running her hand down my chest.

I quickly move her hand off of me. “Thanks Azzi.” I say smiling. She puts her red solo cup up to her mouth “I think you’ve had enough to drink tonight” I say grabbing the drink from her.

“Nooooo” She whines. I just laugh at her drunk antics.

She grabs my face and gets really close. “Never noticed how pretty your eyes were.” She says staring at my eyes.

I just smile awkwardly trying to get out of her grasp. Before I knew it her lips were on mine. I gently push her off me. “Azzi.” I begin. “Paige you know you want me just as much as I want you.” She cuts me off.

“I have a girlfriend. And shes the only girl I want.” I say sharply.

“This is bullshit” She spits, pushing herself off of me.

PRESENT TIME

3RD PERSON

“Thanks for the ride.” Y/n says smiling at the brunette. Who smiles back “Anytime.”

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Y/n is fumbling with her keys outside of the apartment door trying to find the right one. Once you find the key she puts it in the lock and unlocks the door.

Paige immediately shoots up of the couch and runs to her girlfriend. “Hi babyy.” she says smiling and giving you a hug. “missed you.” she says in your neck.

The feeling of Paige’s breathe on your neck made you shiver.

“Hey.” You couldn’t help but smile, missing Paiges warmth.

You let go of each other and you wander off into the kitchen while Paige goes back to her spot on the couch.

“Hey can we talk?” You manage to say. Paige looks up at you and hums in response already knowing what you’re going to say.

“What happened last night..” You pause and clear your throat “With Azzi?” You say trying to hold back your tears.

“Y/n I promise it wasn’t what it looked like.”

“Then what was it Paige.” You snap all your built up anger coming out. “Because it looked like the love of my life cheating on me with her BEST FRIEND.” You say emphasizing the last two words.

“Please let me explain baby.” Paige says, tears pricking her eyes.

“Don’t call me that.” You say coldly.

“You don’t need to explain anything I saw what I needed to see.” You say before Paige could open her mouth to speak.

You walk out of the door not wanting to make the situation worse.

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thank you for reading mwahh!

[greynatomy]

vogue

kyra cooney-cross x reader

been in a bit of a writing slump and haven’t written anything until last night when i couldn’t sleep

something a bit different

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Your eyes flutter open, adjusting to the sunlight that’s peaking through the curtains. Grabbing your phone, seeing as it’s seven in the morning. Rubbing a hand across your face, you sit up with your back leaning against the headboard, you start to record yourself on a camera you were given.

“Hey, guys.” You whisper. “It’s currently seven o’clock and i just woke up. Vogue had asked me to show you all my morning routine. So let’s get started.”

The video cuts to you standing in your bathroom.

“Okay. As you can see, I am now in my bathroom. I gotta still talk quietly though, so hopefully you can hear me.” You grab some things and lay them out in front of you. “So, today is a pretty chill day. I’ve just finished up my tour and I am back to living that domestic life. Since I don’t have any interviews and all that jazz, I’ll just be washing my face with this CeraVe face wash.”

A song plays as you put a headband on to keep your hair off and you wash your face, making sure it suds up nicely.

“Gotta make sure you get every crevice and have it nice and bubbly. I’ve seen other videos of people washing their face, but they’re not? Like I don’t even think they used any soap.” You laugh, rinsing your face with water and wiping it with a towel.

“Okay. Now, I’ve got this moisturizer. Also CeraVe. Love this brand, not sponsored by the way. Once that sets in my skin for a bit, I use this sunscreen that I got from Trader Joe’s. It’s my favorite because it doesn’t leave your face feeling oily.”

As you’re putting your sunscreen on, you fail to notice the door of the bathroom open.

“Darling.”

Turning around, you see your girlfriend slowly shuffling her feet towards you.

“Hey, babe. Finally up are you?”

“Mhm.”

“I’m filming that thing for Vogue. Wanna introduce yourself?”

Kyra pulls out the stool she kept in the bathroom, grabbing your waist to sit you on her lap.

“Oh, yeah.” Kyra is now more awake, now aware of the camera in front of her. “Hello, Vogue. My name is Kyra Cooney-Cross.”

“This is my girlfriend and now it’s her turn to wash her face.” Kyra washes her face as you talk to the camera, getting off her lap for a little while. “She uses the same products I use because she said ‘I know best’ and she didn’t know which to buy.”

Kyra sits back down on the chair so you sit back down on her lap, a routine that the viewers could tell that’s been going on for a while with how fluid the actions were.

“And now she’s going to put whatever products she chooses on my face.”

“Very needy this one is. I usually sit on her lap a different way, but let’s keep it pg.” You put the same products you put on you on her face.”

The video cuts to you in the kitchen.

“Now, it’s time to make breakfast. Kyra isn’t allowed anywhere near the stove because of an incident that happened a while ago.”

“At least I didn’t burn the house down.” Kyra walks up behind you, wrapping her arms around your waist and hold you close. She was now dressed in her training kit.

“But I will be making some avocado toast with an egg for the both of us. This is all we’ve been wanting to eat for breakfast lately so I’m making it again.”

A time lapse shows you and Kyra eating with music playing.

Now back in the bedroom, with clothes all over the bed can be seen.

“Okay. Today Kyra has an open practice meaning that fans are allowed to be there while they practice. I’ve chosen to wear something comfortable so I went with some joggers and one of her jerseys. I was gonna go with a ‘Russo’ jersey but she threw a fit.”

“I did not!” The faint sound of Kyra’s voice was heard.

“She did.” You cup a hand around your mouth, whispering to the camera. “And this bucket hat to hopefully keep me incognito.” You take a step back to show your whole outfit.

The video cuts to you in the backseat of a car.

“We are now on our way to training. I will not be training but they are.” You flip the camera towards your girlfriend, Katie, and Caitlin. “Kyra doesn’t have her license and I refuse to drive on the other side of the road so we’re carpooling! Yay! Guys say ‘hi’ to the people.”

“Hi, people.” “Hey, guys.”

“Katie is the one driving us and Caitlin is the other one.”

“Wow! I’m just the other one?” Caitlin places a hand over her chest, feigned hurt by your words.

“Yup. And that’s really all for my morning routine. I’ll be doing some work on my laptop that I’m bringing and watching all these athletic people workout and make me feel bad about myself. So, yeah. Thanks for coming along this morning. Say ‘bye’ guys.”

“Bye!”

[httpsdana]

𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬~𝐀 𝐅𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐭 𝟏𝟒

summary: Barça players and talented footballers. Souls meet and sparks fly. But there's always a twist when it comes to love isn't there?

pairing: Ferran Torres x Gonzalez!Reader

warnings: cursing, slight age gap, angst

previous part -> next part

Everything was messed up. y/n's performance hasn't been as consistent as before, causing her to losing her spot in the starting lineup.

Pedri was avoiding Ferran in every possible way. He wouldn't celebrate with him after a goal. He wouldn't hug him when being subbed off. He doesn't even look at him at training.

And the fans have begun to notice it. You see sad edits of Ferran and Pedri, and how they don't seem to hang out as before.

Pedri was also not speaking to y/n. They haven't talked since the incident and always avoid family meetings. They haven't had a proper dinner with their parents for almost 2 months now.

It's always y/n and Fernando or Pedri and Fernando. Never the three of them. But they tried their best to avoid this conversation with their parents.

"hey love" Ferran said, when y/n appeared behind the door of her apartment.

"hey babe" she said back, giving him a small kiss before pulling him with her to the living room.

She sat him down and laid her head on his lap. She let out a sigh, closing her eyes as Ferran started to run his fingers through her hair.

"everything alright amor?" he asked, noticing her unpleasant expression.

"I can't stand this anymore Fer" she sighed, opening her eyes to look up at him.

He sighed too, tangling her hair with his finger.

"I know baby. me too, but what are we supposed to do?" he said. She shrugged, taking a deep breath. Ferran leaned down, pressing a few kisses on her forehead and cheeks.

"can we try to talk to Gavi or maybe Fermin?" y/n suggested, in which Ferran sighed.

"both of them are avoiding me too" he mumbled, making y/n's face drop.

"them too?" she murmured, feeling her eyes tearing up.

"baby don't cry. we'll figure this out please" Ferran said, running his thumb under her eyes to stop her tears from falling.

She sat up, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

"maybe you try talking to one of them?" Ferran suggested, making her shrug

"trust me Fermin would love to talk to you" he scoffed, making her look at him confused

"what is that supposed to mean?" she asked, rasing her eyebrows

"that boy obviously has a crush on you. the way he gives you heart eyes the whole time he's around is annoying" Ferran rolled his eyes, making y/n grin slightly.

"are you jealous?" she asked, leaning closer to Ferran. He turned his face away from her, his jaw clenching a bit. She grabbed his chin, kissing him softly, making his face soften a bit.

"unfortunately for him, I'm into older guys not younger ones" she mumbled against Ferran's lips, making him smile down at her

"here take Fermin's number and ask to meet him. he can convince Pedri to talk to one of us. They have been hanging out a lot recently" Ferran said.

He grabbed his phone, searching for Fermin's contact. When he found it he sent it to y/n, before she opened her phone and texted him.

Fermin

hello fermin. this is y/n. how are you doing?

sent at 4:37

"why do you have to ask how he's doing. just tell him to get Pedri to talk to one of us" Ferran complained, making y/n laugh at him

"I'm being polite Fer" she pushed his shoulder, making him pout. She leaned in to kiss him, when her phone dinged, she quickly grabbed it, making Ferran groan.

She opened the message that she received from Fermin.

Fermin

hey y/n! I'm great! how have you been? x

Ferran snatched the phone out of her hand, furrowing his eyebrows at the message

"why the hell did he send it with a kiss?" he said, reading the message again

y/n snatched the phone again.

"what should I tell him? should i ask to meet up with him?" she asked, still looking at her phone

Ferran didn't reply, making y/n look up at him. He had his jaw clenched and his leg was shaking up and down.

"babe?" y/n said, while he hummed in response, not looking at her.

"Ferran" she said more sternly.

"yeah" he mumbled, still not looking at her.

She smiled at him, throwing one of her legs over his thighs, sitting on his lap to make him look at her. She grabbed his face in her hands, forcing him to make eye contact.

"Ferran" she mumbled, looking into his eyes.

He hummed again, glancing down at her lips, before quickly looking up at her eyes.

"you know i like you right?" she said, making him smile a bit. He tried hiding his smile, looking away. She giggled, making him look at her again.

"i know" he said. She smiled, brushing her hand through his hair. She pecked his lips a few times, then grabbed her phone, still sitting on Ferran's lap.

"so what should I tell him?" she asked.

"tell him to meet up, with the both of us" Ferran replied. She nodded and started typing out her message.

Fermin

I'm fine. I was wondering if you can meet up with me and Ferran tomorrow? it's really important

um I'm not really sure about that you know. because of Pedri and stuff...

y/n sighed, showing Ferran the message. "try convincing him, he'll agree eventually" he said.

Fermin

please Fermin. It's really important and it's about Pedri. please

okay fine. we'll just meet up before training at the cafe outside.

thank you so much Fermin. appreciate it

anything for you y/n <3

"he's so annoying" Ferran rolled his eyes, taking y/n's phone and throwing it to the other side of the couch.

y/n laughed, dropping her head on Ferran's shoulder. She sighed, hugging his torso to feel his warmth

"it's gonna be fine darling" he mumbled, kissing the side of head.

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"y/n! hi! Ferran..." Fermin said, first starting excitedly then mumbling Ferran's name.

"Fermin...sit down" Ferran said, motioning his head towards the chair that was facing the couple.

Fermin sat down nervously, swallowing the lump in his throat

"so...you know that me and Ferran are dating" she said, carefully looking at Ferran

Fermin cleared his throat and nodded.

"and that Pedri didn't like it at all and stopped talking to us" she said. Fermin nodded again, already knowing where the conversation is going

"we want you to speak to Pedri and make him talk to us" Ferran said immediately making Fermin sigh

"listen guys. Pedri doesn't like or want me or anyone talking about you two. the second he hears any of your names he gets angry. Once Gavi tried to speak to him about it and he didn't talk to him for the rest of the day" Fermin explained, making the two look at each other.

Ferran saw the disappointment in y/n's eyes. He grabbed her hand, running his thumb over her knuckles.

"maybe try to arrange something with him but instead we go?" Ferran suggested, making y/n look at Fermin quickly.

She saw the uncomfortable look on his face, then he looked at her while she begged him with her eyes. He let out a sigh and nodded

"fine I can do that. Just be here at the same time tomorrow. I'll tell Pedri that me and him will meet here" he said.

y/n smiled widely, making Fermin smile too. Ferran cleared his throat, making Fermin look at him before getting up

"I'll just go now" he said. He gave y/n a hug, and Ferran a handshake before walking out of the cafe.

"see it wasn't that bad. we can talk to Pedri and make him forgive us" Ferran said.

y/n smiled at him, leaning towards him and putting her head on his shoulder.

"I just hope he talks to us again" she said, letting out a sigh.

[imauthicktic]

Hey how about something angsty for Wraith, Doctor, and Pyramid Head where they have a argument with their s/o so their s/s starts to ignore them but it ends in fluff like the made up again or something

Thank youu love your work🥰

I went a little ham on this one... especially for Wraith and Doctor... anyways, I hope you like it!! Thank you for enjoying my work!!

Since its super long it'll be under the cut

angst with fluffy endings! I changed the prompt very very slightly

Description: Silent treatments after misunderstandings

Wraith:

You and Philip never fight. At least not since you were both brought here by the entity. You had just started your relationship with him when he was working at the scrap yard. It was still pretty fresh as you guys were together for only 6 months. Obviously you were hearing about the rumors running around the yard and it made you nervous. Philip was always reassuring and tried to ease your tension with his job. However, one day, there was a huge incident at his job where his boss was found dead and Philip was missing. To say you were devastated was an understatement. You kept calling his phone, but he never answered and you were going crazy with worry. A couple weeks after him disappearing and being told the crimes he supposedly took a part of when the police told you they have no leads to where he is, you were depressed to say the least.

You were consumed by it and then all of a sudden there was a fog that swallowed you whole. When the fog cleared you were confused as to where you were. It looked like a run down version of the scrap yard that Philip worked at. Not really run down, more so unsettling version. You turned to look at the familiar building when you heard a bell ring and someone, or something, appeared in front of it before walking into it. It was huge! Who is that? Where are you? You started to back away from the building afraid that the thing would come out and get you. You saw the skull it was carrying and you were afraid of the possible outcomes. As you continued backing up, you tripped over some random scrap metal and landed on some tire caps. “Shit,” you whisper, knowing that was too loud for them not to hear. 

You hear the bell again and look at the man towering over you. You watched as he immediately lifted the skull thing as it was swung down near you. You managed to dodge it and got up to run away. He gave chase and was after you instantly. You weren’t too far ahead of him and with his long arm he grabbed you easily. You couldn’t help but cry out and turned to him with tears in your eyes, “Please. Please don’t hurt me,” you sobbed. Philip took a second to look at you and when you finally faced him he knew who you were. He was frozen. Never again did he think he’d see you. He gently loosened his grip on your arm as he dropped his weapon and grabbed your other arm softly. 

You looked up at him as he wiped the tears off your face. You were searching his eyes for any sort of answer. He looked down at the necklace that was delicately resting on your clavicle. The golden ‘P’ standing out against your skin. He remembered giving that to you on Valentine's Day. He gently grabbed the necklace between his fingers. You look down at his hand then back up at his face. “P-Philip?” He looked back into your eyes and nodded softly. The ones he missed so much and you still looked at him in fear. He almost killed you with that skull. Who’s skull is it? You didn’t want to know, but you didn’t want to leave just yet. You had questions but most of all you missed him so much. You held your breath as you slowly went in for a hug. Being in his arms took the weight off of the past few months off your shoulders. You were in desperate need of the safety he provided you. 

You stepped back and as you were about to ask where you were, you disappeared into a fog again. Now you were somewhere new but your blood was pumping harder than normal. Suddenly there was a man who ran into you making you both fall with a grunt. You both quickly got up and the man pulled you to a generator. “Listen, I know you’re new cause I’ve never seen you, but these are death trials. You have to do everything to survive and that’s by fixing these generators and avoiding the killer.” “Killer? What do you mean killer?!!” you were about to lose your mind. Everything has been happening so fast. “This trial is the creature with the bell. If you hear it you run. Once the generators are done, run for the exit.” You both finished the generator terrified of the concept of this place. You hear a scream in the distance and you look at the man in the police uniform that helped you. “Come with me and hold this med pack. We have to save the hooked people or else our chances of survival are slim.” You quickly followed him and you found another survivor on a hook and watched as the guy grabs them and shows you how to heal them. 

As you were wrapping up on that, you heard the bell. Wait? Bell? Philip? You watched as he appeared and hit the cop with the skull and lifted him up onto his shoulder. You look at Philip with fear as he slammed the cop on the hook and the other survivor ran off. You were scared and you ran off after Philip turned and made eye contact with you. He saw the fear in your eyes and this isn’t how he wanted you to find out and he certainly didn’t want you to think he’s doing this for his own entertainment. He tried to reach out for you but you turned and ran as fast as you could.

Philip went after you anyways. Popping up after every corner, after every turn, after every palette drop. He finally got you cornered, but you were shaking because all you could think was that maybe he did know the shady business at home. Maybe he was a killer back then. He certainly is now. Your chest is heaving and you can feel yourself getting light headed. The world starts spinning and there are spots in your vision.

You don’t know how you got out of there, but all you know is that you’re utterly devastated. It’s been almost a week since you’ve seen Philip. You know he’s been watching you from the forest. You’ve heard the bell anytime you’ve walked the perimeter of the camp. Any time you’re talking to someone you see his glowing eyes over their shoulder watching you from the forest. You’ve been trying to find some courage to approach Philip because you have so many questions. 

Leon was the one person who took his time to explain what the whole “game” is here. He’s the only one who has shown you some true kindness. He’s the only one who knew about your history with Philip and he’s been trying to talk you through your feelings about everything. He even admitted, from what you’ve told him about before being brought here, that he doesn’t think Philip knew what was going on at the scrap yard. You took that to heart and you’ve been trying to remember that every trial with Philip, he didn’t hurt you. Not once. He knew he had to give you space, but his heart yearned for you when he was brought here. He just wants to love you again even if it’s different than how it was before.

You were walking the perimeter of the camp again, lost in your thoughts. You heard that familiar bell again and looked for the familiar glowing eyes. You made eye contact with him and you couldn’t help but gravitate towards them as you feet started moving towards the forest and stopped in front of the towering figure. He got down on his knees as he knew it would be easier for him when he tried to ask for forgiveness. He was trying to figure out what he was going to do when you finally gave him the time of day. He couldn’t really talk in anything but small grunts. He happened to find some paper and used some oil from a car in his realm to try and write an explanation to you. 

Philip went to grab the paper from his pocket and handed it to you, but before you read it, you had to get something off your chest. “I’m sorry, Philip. I didn’t know everything about this place. I was scared because of everything that happened when you disappeared and I know the circumstances are different, but I missed you so much,” you softly said. He grunted and nodded to the note. While he was happy he knew you still had room for him in your heart, he wanted you to know the truth. He always was a truthful man before this place and he wasn’t going to change that now with you here. He wrote about the incident, being brought here by the entity, what’s expected from him here, and how much he missed you. He ended the note with his love for you. He was planning for that when you guys were both human, but he needed you to know. 

You started reading the note and Philip was still on his knees but finally let himself sink down and fully kneel down onto the ground after hearing a small “Oh, Philip,” come from you as you were finishing the note he put his hands on your hips and gently put his head on your stomach. 

Finally finishing the note, and now knowing the full truth from him, you felt terrible with how you’ve been avoiding him. You rested your hand on his head and almost cried at how he was trying so hard to get to you these past few days. You can’t imagine his fear and loneliness of losing you again. You gently lifted his head up and rested your hands on the sides of his face. “Philip, I’m so sorry,” you rested your forehead against his and let out a shaky breath, “I’m here with you now. I love you so much. I’m not going to leave you alone.” Philip was so happy to hear that you loved him back and wrapped his arms around your waist. He was so excited that he stood up with you still in his arms and started spinning. You shrieked at the sudden lift you were given, but you couldn’t help but giggle at the little happy grunts he let out as you spun. “Let’s go back to your place. I could use some alone time with you baby.” He didn’t hesitate and you guys were gone with the ring of the bell.

Doctor:

Herman is hard to deal with sometimes. His constant shocks he gives to see your reaction or when you’re talking about something stupid, annoying, or boring really bothers you. He’s been very controlling over the things around you lately, as if he was trying to change the variables around you like you were some rat in an experiment. It’s been way too much for you to handle and you’re getting very frustrated. You’re about to blow up on him, but you’re trying not to give into the anger because you feel like it’s something that he is expecting for whatever test he’s trying to run on you. 

When you first got with Herman you knew experiments were a part of the deal. However, after being together for so long, you expected him to lose some of his curiosity and he did! At least for a while. You had managed to talk him out of the painful tests and experiments and he even promised he wouldn’t do it. As of late, it seems like he’s forgotten that promise. Obviously, this is not going to slide with you. You were almost more hurt about him breaking the promise as you’ve gotten hurt quite a few times around him for it to just be your clumsiness. He’s been there to help you with your injuries every single time. It’s just this is more than your normal clumsiness and that’s what has made you question things. You notice after every injury, he’s watching you closely and making notes before he helps you and then making notes afterwards. Your observation skills have improved when it comes to him and you wonder if he even noticed that.

You were just pulled into a trial and you went to work on a generator immediately. You heard electricity in the background and rolled your eyes knowing who the killer was in this trial. You tried avoiding Herman the whole time. Even going as far to slam palettes on him. Which is something you usually don’t do when it comes to being in the same trials. This new development left Herman shocked. “Shit,” he sighed a little. You must've caught onto his antics lately. He’s been doing small things to test your peripheral vision because he knows that you’re clumsy and he’s been trying to test those limits to see how he could help you. Unfortunately, you’re not aware of his intentions. 

After he got the other survivors in the trial, he tried finding you again to try and explain himself. He really does care for your wellbeing and that’s the point of those little traps. He’s been trying to figure out a way to help you with your vision, or at least your spatial awareness. All the generators were fixed and he knew you must be on your way to the exit or already out of this realm. He had to at least do one run of the map before giving up on finding you for now. 

As he was on his way towards the exit, he heard your voice in the distance. “UGH!! I’m sick of this place!” you yell out exasperated. He slowed down his run to look around for you. He knew you must’ve tripped or got caught in something. He was rounding the wall near the exit and peeked over to see you trying to unwrap your ankle from some wires that were near the generator you were sitting next to. 

Herman slowly walked over to you as you gave up on trying to detangle yourself. You looked up at Herman with clear annoyance and some anger in your eyes. You didn’t say anything when he knelt down in front of you. He didn’t break eye contact with you until you rolled your eyes and looked away from him with a small pout on your face and crossed your arms. He tried not to let a chuckle out at how cute you looked in that moment. He knew if he did, he would’ve pushed you to your limit. 

He quickly went to work on the wires and freed you. He noticed your ankle was raw from the wires being wrapped so tight around it and sighed. He saw a med pack that was dropped around the corner of the wall before he found you and went to grab it. “Stay. Please,” he said gently as he squeezed your calf just above the markings. You looked him in his eyes and saw a gentleness you haven’t seen before and nodded as you uncrossed your arms and hugged your knees to your chest. 

Seconds later Herman was in front of you again with a med pack. “May I?” he asked, reaching out for your leg. You sighed and let him grab your leg to put some disinfectant ointment and wrapped it up. When he finished he gently brushed his thumb over the bandage and looked back into your eyes as you brought the leg back up to your chest. You wrapped your arms tightly around your legs and rested your chin against your knees. You looked down at the ground and Herman was thinking of how to word what he had been doing to you. What he’s been trying to help you with.

He took a deep breath before speaking, “Darling, I want to apologize,” he started. You looked up at him when he rested his hands on your arms softly. “I-.... I have been running some… tests on you, but-” “But what? You promised you wouldn’t do ones that cause me pain. If you haven’t noticed, I’ve been getting hurt a lot more than usual.” “Yes, but, it’s because you get hurt so often,” he added. There was obvious confusion in your eyes and he knew he had to explain before you shrugged his hands off of you. He squeezed your arms and put one hand on the hurt ankle and again gently ran his hand over the bandage. “Even before you and I started this relationship, I noticed that you were normally clumsy. I was thinking maybe that was just one of your quirks, but I know you’re tired about constantly getting injured,” Herman continued. You let out a little huff of a laugh. “It can get exhausting,” you said, “I know you’re always helping me with the aches and pains. I feel bad you’re always having to fix me up,” you softly added and put your hand on top of the one that’s still rubbing your injured ankle. “I’ll never get tired of caring for you, darling. That was the point of the little tests. I was trying to see if there was a problem with your spatial awareness due to maybe not having the best peripheral vision. I don’t know how to fix it without surgery and I wouldn’t want to do anything serious like that when we’re in a place like this,” Herman finally gave his reasoning.

“Herman. I-I didn’t know that was what you were doing. I knew there were tests, but I feel a lot better knowing it was because you were trying to help me,” you admitted. “I wouldn’t do anything like this if it weren’t because I was trying to help you my dear,” he said, reaching up to cup your cheek, “I love and care for you too much to not do everything I possibly can to better your life here.” You let out a small gasp and smiled as you put your hand over his that was on your cheek and placed a kiss on the inside of his palm. Herman took this as his moment to pick you up bridal style and walk you over to the exit. He felt much better that you understood where he was coming from. Of course you would. You are probably one of the smarter beings here. As he sets you on your feet in front of the exit, you turn to face him and smile softly. “Ya know. I love you too, Herman,” it was the first time you both told each other that. “When you make it back to camp, head on over to my place and I’ll take care of your delicate ankles.” You both chuckled at that. Before you turned to leave you pulled him closer to you and touched your forehead against his and touched your nose to his. You both inhaled deeply and Herman was the first to pull away as he brushed the back of his hand against your cheek and you hobbled through the exit and through the fog to see your lover in a more private place.

Pyramid Head:

Honestly… No fights. What are you even going to fight about? You’ve been marked as his and there’s no way he’d ever think of anyone in a romantic way the way he does you. There’s nothing for him to say that would make you mad cause the man can’t talk anyways. If you were to give him a cold shoulder, it would be just to test his limits. Communication isn’t always back and forth other than him nodding or groaning. Sure he sometimes does delicate touches as a form of communication from him, but that’s about it.

Sometimes you try to spice things up by trying little things here and there by trying to get reactions out of him. Nothing really bothers him that you do except for one thing. This cold shoulder you’re giving him all of a sudden is new and he does NOT like it. He doesn’t recall doing anything to upset you and keeps trying to get anything from you. He tried to get affection, you didn’t reciprocate. He tried groaning to get your attention, you didn’t look at him. He tried writing on your arm with his finger with the small acronyms and symbols you taught him, and you ignored his clear confusion. He tried not to let it bother him as he knows sometimes you like playing little games with him to get a reaction. But this time he was sure you just didn’t want him anymore.

Pyramid Head started giving you some space thinking maybe you needed it. Soon enough neither of you weren’t communicating with each other. Now it was him giving you the cold shoulder and you were not a fan of that. 

Realizing your mistake, you tried looking for him in the school. Unfortunately, it was completely void of your monster man. You think he must’ve been pulled into a trial and decided to wait it out. However, he didn’t show up after a couple hours. A couple hours turned into a couple days and you were on the verge of hysterics. You know for certain, he is avoiding you entirely. You were high strung and needed someone to talk to or else you'd lose your mind. 

You heaved a sigh and headed towards the survivor’s camp. Maybe talking to someone would make you feel better. You weren’t going to mention your relationship problems because you were a bit embarrassed at the fact that it was a problem you created.

As you were about to walk out of Pyra’s realm, you heard the dragging of his giant knife. You turned as fast as you could and ran after him. It started pouring rain on the way to him and you called out to him, hoping he’d hear you through the rain. You noticed hesitance in his step and you thought he would ignore you again. Once you got to the entrance of the building, you saw that he was waiting right inside the doors. His knife resting against the wall and him facing away from you. 

You were shivering from being wet and cold and walked up to him hugging him from behind. Pyramid Head slowly turned his head after feeling your soaking arms around his stomach. “‘M sorry Pyra. I shouldn’t have ignored you. Please. Can we cuddle? I’m so cold.” Pyra let out a short groan as he turned around in your arms and pulled you close to him. He tapped on your right arm and drew a heart on your arm with a question mark and a small point to his chest. Understanding the question, you widen your eyes and snuggle closer to his body heat with a quick, “No, I never stopped loving you big guy. I’m sorry if I made you feel otherwise,” you smush your face into his chest, and leave a few kisses as you hold him tighter. “Love you so much,” you mumble and you relax when his arms fully wrap around you and give you a good squeeze.

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[am-i-the-asshole-official]

Was I the asshole for biting my sibling and getting arrested?

So this happened five years ago. I see how stupid this whole thing is in hindsite and have grown a lot since them but the fact I got arrested still affects me to this day when I try to get jobs. I'm 23 now but at the time I was 18, actually I'd just turned 18 a week before this incident, and my sibling(nb29) was 24 at the time. We got into a scuffle in a parking lot bc they had picked me up for a ride but it started snowing and we didn't have a scraper for some reason and we were both too stubborn to wipe it off some other way so we sat waiting for it to melt. they turned on a podcast that I hated, and when they wouldn't turn it off I started playing music on my phone loudly and annoyingly. They grabbed my phone and started rolling down the window to throw it out the window. Because I'd bought it with my own money I desperately tried to get it back, and after a bit of a scuffle I resorted to biting their arm to get them to let go of the phone. After clamping down for a few seconds it was clear this was futile unless I took it too far and broke the skin so I let them go and they threw the phone out the window into the snow. I ran out of the car and got my phone and it seemed undamaged. They had a mark on their arm from the bite but no skin was broken. We got the snow off somehow and I asked them to drop me off at a friend's house and I was unwinding hanging out with my friend and decided to start bleaching and dying my hair to de-stress. Halfway thru bleaching I get a call that I have to turn myself in from a sheriff. So I hurriedly wash the bleach out of my hair and have to spend the night in jail unable to sleep with my ankles chained while waiting to see the judge about bail. Some may be wondering why they took this seriously in the first place, well apparently since we both lived with out mom in the same house this counted as domestic violence and the particular sheriff decided she couldnt ignore it. Anyways after one of the most traumatic nights of my life I find out I'm homeless because I can't live in the same house as someone who claimed I was domesticly abusing them. Also because it was domestic I couldn't participate in any first offense pardon or community service programs. So I spend the rest of my high school year having to live with friends. Anyways a year goes by, in the end the more serious simple assault charge is dropped but I end up charged with summary harassment but it still has already affected how quickly I can get jobs, and I was actually denied a job already for it once. My relationship with my sibling used to be great a few years before this incident but I had been acting out during this time because of a lot of personal issues, and because they took it so far and still think I deserved the consequences 100% I don't think the relationship can ever be restored. They still think that this was necessary for my growth. As for our mom she may be the real asshole for allowing this to happen. She knew my sibling wanted to call the police on me and didn't interfere because "we were adults who could make our own decisions" but she didn't realize it would cause me to be homeless.

What are these acronyms?

[sidthedollface2]

Third Love

Ch: 2 La Maceta

Pairing: Eddie x Mexican Female Reader

Word Count: 2.7k

Summary: Eddie tries to win over your affection and use you in hopes of getting signed to your dads record company. There's just one problem. Your situationship and a heartbreaking past that threatens to expose the darker side of you.

CW: MDNI 18+ Nightmares, mental illness, Modern au Eddie, fuckboy Eddie. Reader with another man (not cheating).

Chapter 1

You had another restless night, sleep didn't come for you till around 5 am, an hour before sunrise wasn't too bad. Usually you'd stay at Sebastians house or your Dads lavish property, but that home was too large. Glass windows from floor to ceiling. Tall trees and bushes hide the expanse of the lot, it made you uncomfortable since it resembled your old home so much. After a particularly rough panic attack, and the incident with the pool man you and your dad agreed that maybe living with a roommate would lessen the episodes. Luckily, you had found an apartment with a pretty cool roommate, she was similar to you in loving horror movies and video games, and often her boyfriend would spend the night. Last night wasn't one of them, instead you made a comfy spot on the couch and spent most of the time watching 90 Day Fiance and arguing with the TV.

The familiar ding of your phone has you rubbing the sleep from your eyes, arm stretched out blindly searching the top of the coffee table. Unlocking the screen with your thumb print, a new text message comes into view.

Unknown: In the car, I just can't wait, To pick you up on our very first date.

Brows pinched in confusion, and a small smile gracing your face. You think It must be a wrong number. You stare at the message sinking back into the soft cushions of the couch. It's gotta be a joke you think, so you play along, having seen these types of messages before and being immersed in music your whole life you're familiar with the lyrics.

You: Is it cool if I hold your hand?

Shortly after pressing send another ding comes through.

Unknown: Is it wrong if I think it's lame to dance? Do you like my stupid hair?

A chuckle leaves your lips and you feel bad for stringing this person along but you continue anyway, enjoying the flirty nature of the messages.

You: would you guess that I didn't know what to wear?

You feel terrible engaging in this cute sharade. Being a hopeless romantic the idea of someone purposely sending you these messages has you kicking your feet. But you know these messages aren't for you, as you place the phone down again another ding comes through.

Unknown: I'm just scared of what you think.

You smile to yourself at the absurdity but one last message won't hurt.

You: you make me nervous so I really can't eat.

Deciding to end the conversation you text back apologizing for wasting their time and let them know they have the wrong number. You see they've read your message and so you set your phone down and walk to your bedroom gathering some clothes from the closet, when you hear another ding.

You quickly turn back to the living room. throw yourself onto the couch, lunging for your phone in anticipation at what was sent and shock is written all over your face as you read the message.

Unknown: "Let's go. Don't wait. This night's almost over."

You Scroll back up and make sure that your previous message was sent and read. It was. You immediately panic, it wasn't like you to make plans and forget, especially a date. You did a lot of networking last night but you made sure every contact had a name and their social media attached so you really had no clue who would be asking you out. Unable to form any more thoughts on the matter you turn off your phone and head for the shower.

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"Fuck! She left me on read." Eddie complained to Gareth as they both sat sprawled out on the couch in the garage,finishing up band practice for an upcoming show.

"How do you date a latina anyway?" Grant inquired, wiping the sweat from his brow and placing his bass down. Eddie turned to his bandmate, eyebrows quirked in a questioning way. "Um. Like any other girl. Man, what is wrong with you?" Eddie huffed, looking at his phone again hoping you'd message him back soon, and that he didn't just blow it with you. "It doesn't matter anyway, Ed just wants to fuck his way to the top. No dating required, isn't that what you said Ed? Gareth stared at his friend, challenging the words he had spoken earlier, before he actually met you or saw you, or felt the way your hand barely touched his sent bolts of electricity through his entire body. Eddie's eyes narrowed at Gareth. "Yea. That's right."

The way Gareth laid it out sounded bad and Eddie knew it, he wanted to do things the right way but he'd already tried that, and he had Becky to thank for ruining morally 'good' Eddie. This Eddie was different, he was more determined than ever in reaching his dreams irregardless of who was in his way or who he'd hurt in the process.

"It's a terrible idea." Standing with his arms crossed Jeff glared at Eddie, ashamed that their frontman even considered such a thing. With his head hanging between his shoulders Eddies eyes met Jeffs and he sighed, running his palm down his face, he shook his head.

"Look, I'm doing it for the band, ok. She could really help us out and get us actual good hook ups. What the fuck have you done Jeff? I'm the one who's been pulling all the weight!"

"You're the reason we're in this mess, you fucked Becky, our manager by the way, and now you wanna fuck this one! Next you're gonna fuck us over!" Jeff scolded, standing toe to toe with Eddie challenging his decisions. Gareth and Grant stand between the two boys, pushing them both away from each other and letting them cool down. Just as Eddie's about to speak again his phone rings. Signaling the boys to be quiet with his pointer finger to his lips he takes a look at the caller id and waves his hand at them in dismissal.

"Hey Red, still gonna make the show?" Eddie had asked Max if she was going to see Corroded Coffin perform, but she had gone on a little getaway with Lucas and wasn't sure when she'd be back.

"Yea, of course You can invite her. The more the merrier." Eddie agreed, pacing the garage as he spoke to Max. "Is she cute?" He asked with a shy smile on his face. "Fine, fine." He continued.

Getting off the phone with Max he checked his messages again and to his surprise you had sent a reply back.

Peach: I have a boyfriend.

"Son of a bitch." Eddie threw his phone on the couch crossing his arms as he glared at the floor. Frustrated that his plan was crumbling beneath him along with his dreams.

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Hot water sprays over your body as you think of the outcomes if you were to go on this blind date. They never responded when you asked who they were which raised all the red flags and your mind went into a worse case scenario. What if it was Him, the masked man that haunted your dreams still. The therapy has been working, weekly and always on call if you ever needed it, medication changes were few but sometimes adjusting or adding to the list was necessary. So you lied and said you have a boyfriend, hopeful that they would get the hint that you were not interested.

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In his bedroom, Eddie sat at his desk, phone in hand open with tabs of all his social media accounts and a calendar of future shows to be played.

"Omg you googled her?!" Gareth chuckled, as he hoovered behind Eddie, who was currently scrolling through your instagram page.

"Nah man, I looked up Glass House and she follows them." Eddie scrolled through all your posts, admiring all the traveling you'd done and how many musician friends you had. There were some that he admired and others that he didn't know. The fancy places you've eaten at were lavish. He was skeptical of some of the dishes but hoped to at least try them one day. To his disappointment, There weren't many pictures of you. He scrolled to the end of your page and didn't see any of your so-called boyfriend, maybe you were a private person and your instagram was only work related.

His finger hovered over Sebastian's page, debating if this was going too far, would he even like what he saw. He wasn't with you so it didn't matter, but why was he so nervous? Cracking his neck side to side, his thumb gently pressed on Sebastian's profile and a flood of images filled the screen.

There you were, your beautiful smile shining bright through his phone, and Eddie's belly flipped as if he were seeing it in the flesh. Through all the music related posts, band practice, live shows and members of the band, were small bits and pieces of you scattered about. Most were candid photos, at the studio listening to whatever played through your headphones, a shy smile peeking through a glass of wine held at your lips, god did Eddie wish he was a wine glass. Zooming into one particular photo he sees your bare back wearing nothing but a black bra and panties that leave nothing to the imagination, you're laying on your stomach on top of a white bed with messy white sheets. He traces over the feminine curve of your back, down to the slope of your waist and above the plush of your ass. His eyes land on your profile and his heart beats wildly at your sleeping form, hair sprawled out like a halo, you're facing away from the camera and Eddie wonders if you're aware of this intimate photo being taken. It suddenly occurs to him that you're in bed barely clothed and his stomach twists at the realization, Sebastian has you and he doesn't.

"He's not her boyfriend." Gareth voiced, startling Eddie who seemed to forget his bandmate was hunched over him. He pulls his phone close to his chest away from Gareth's wandering eyes. "Well, there's pictures of her in bed and them kissing. Last night at the party I saw him with her."

Eddie stood up and laid on his bed as Gareth took a seat at the desk. "Must be complicated," he shrugged. "She just told me she has a boyfriend. Must've been recent then."Gareth snatched Eddie's phone out of his hand.

"Hey!" He snapped. Scrolling through the messages Eddie sent you, Gareth shook his head "Blink 182? Really? God your lame." He laughed, "And you're an idiot. You didn't say who you were." Throwing the phone back, Eddie looks over the texts again and groans. Gareth was right he missed the message where you asked "who's this." While he thought of another response Eddie went back to your instagram for clues as to what type of person you were.

Bringing his face closer to the screen, eyes squinting. 'It couldn't be' he thought. A girl was standing in frame, she wore faded blue jeans with a pale orange top and a blue blouse folded to her elbows. In her hands was a white planter with wild green leaves that brought life to red beautiful flowers, unmistakable red hair flowed down her shoulders and bright blue eyes peeked behind blossoms of red. Eddie looked to the bottom of the photo reading the caption 'look what my roommate grew!.'

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Two knocks, a pause and two more knocks were heard on your apartment door. You heard the key enter, the door knob twist and your roommate stepped inside. "I'm back!" She announced, as she pulled in her luggage from the hallway. Squealing you raced towards her and greeted her with a huge hug that had you both stumbling.

"Max! I missed you. How was the trip? How's Lucas doing?" You questioned.

Exhausted from traveling Max threw herself on the couch and told you how they traveled down to San Diego to see the Battle ships. "We went to this fancy restaurant where they have dry aged steak–"

You cut her off, leg bouncing in anticipation, and not wanting to wait any longer. "Did he finally ask you to marry him?" Max deflated. With a tight lipped smile she shook her head. "No. He didn't ask. But I still had so much fun and I'm sure it'll be soon."

Max had told you all about her on and off again relationship with Lucas, and ever since her accident, as she calls it, they've been together ever since. She told you all about their first dance, the first kiss they shared, the first time they said I love you. It was all so romantic and out of a fairytale. A fairytale that you longed for. She just smiled as you told her all the romantic things you wanted to do and how lucky she was that she had found that special someone. She didn't tell you about all the bad things. She couldn't. Your face lit up at the mention of the snowball dance, and their weekly movie marathons. You were both brought to tears as she recounted the way Lucas was by her side after her accident.

She wanted you to have this idea that love was easy and it would find you when you least expected it. So she couldn't tell you about Vecna or Will. Most importantly she didn't want to tell you how her brother Billy died. How she saw him die. But you needed her to tell you that you weren't alone, that this deep trench in your heart would never mend but if you had found someone that brought you peace on those nights where the screams were too loud and the night too dark. A soul strong enough to carry the weight of your trauma, yet compassionate enough to walk you through the pain. Then maybe they could slowly fill that hollow trench bucket by bucket. Not of dirt or water simply understanding. Understanding that you'll never be who you once were, full of happiness and light. Rays of sunshine peeking through someone's gloomy day. Now, you were the gloom, the dark low hanging clouds full of tears threatening to pour down on undeserving innocents. Who knew whether those drops would be light and just tickle the skin. Would they be heavy and constant for days on end, causing those to witness shield their eyes and run towards a dry, safer climate. At any moment any sudden reminder of that night could trigger a siren of caution echoing through their ears that a violent storm was just on the horizon. Upon Hearing that screeching siren loud above their heads all would run, gathering their belongings and loved ones to escape the danger that was to come. All except one.

You didn't tell Max about what had happened. It's not something to bring up in casual conversation or any conversation for that matter. 'Hey, I saw my mom get shot to death and I held my hands over her bleeding wounds until her blood saturated both our clothes…. No biggie. How was your day?'

There would never be a right time. A right scenario and even if there was you didn't want to relive that night, no one does. So you kept that part of you hidden, shoveled so deep within that trench with a lock and key. Any threats of those tears or incoming clouds were met with scripted phrases.

"I'm just so tired."

"Allergies."

"It's fine."

"Eyelash in my eye"

And the worst of all

"I'm ok."

The day settles to night as you shift under the sheets with your laptop open, preparing your schedules and artists you were going to see for the week when you hear the unmistakable ding of your phone. You find it stuffed between the pillow you're laying on and your shoulder. Upon reading the message your eyes widened at the boldness and your lips curved up into a beaming smile.

Unknown: "Of course someone as pretty as you would have a boyfriend, that's cool I'm not looking to be your boyfriend though. I just thought you might need a husband.

Unknown: "It's Eddie by the way."

You shake your head chuckling at his audaciousness. But he got you smiling at your phone, cheeks heating up and flutters in your tummy.

You: "Oh, that was good. I guess we should go on a date then if you're planning to be my husband."

Eddie: "I thought you'd never ask." 😉

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Notting Hill (HAILEE STEINFELD X FEM!READER)

hello, this is my 1st fanfiction about Hailee. I'll try my best to give to you a great reading. Im not used to write character x reader, but i'll give a try since i read these one a lot.

I decided to write this one after a lot of thinking and because i saw the post of @kates-abs-slay talking about the fics about hailee x reader being scarce. so this first chapter is special to them <3

Sinopse: Y/N owns a bookstore in Notting Hill, London, and when the famous actress Hailee Steinfeld walks into her shop to buy a book, her world is turned upside down.

CHAPTER ONE – Words: 1.246

based on the filme Notting Hill (1999)

warnings: none in this chapter; (I have ADHD and Dyslexia, and english is not my first language, so maybe you'll see some mistakes.)

Chapter One

Y/N opens the door from her house and sees the loud street with people and cars all around. "New morning", she thinks as starts to walk through the street, in just a few steps she would be at her store, the thing she loved the most.

"Of course, I've seen her films and always thought she was, well, fabulous -- but, you know, million miles from the world I live in. Which is here -- Notting Hill -- not a bad place to be..." Y/N heard two mature men talking, while walking throught the street.

A bell ring right up head.

"I'll call you later mom", Y/N see her best friend hanging up on their phone.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah, you know how Ms. Martin is, always asking how the store is going....""

Y/N agrees with just a nod, putting her bag on the top of the balcony, not realy paying atenttion to her friend words.

"... should I get you cup of coffee? a capuccino?"

"Coffee would be nice, thanks"

Y/N is looking some papers when she heards the bell ring one more time.

"Wow, that was fast... - Y/N turn her attention to the door and get surprised - oh, welcome! Can I help you?"

"No, thanks. I'll just look around." said the brunnett who just entered the store.

Y/N couldn't help but follow every step the girl was taken in her store, somehow she seems familiar. The girl was a bit tall, had a long brown hair, and her eyes... well she couldn't see them because the mysterious girls was wearing sunglasses.

The bell on the door ring for the third time, and her friend entered with her cup of coffee, followed up by a costumer. Her friend didn't notice the girl on the store until they gave Y/N order.

Y/N's friend reaction was weird and funny, she mummured something that she couldn't understand and went right to the employeer's room.

Y/N saw the brunette wanders over to a shelf and pick up out a red book.

"That book's really not good -- just in case, you know, browsing turned to buying. You'd be wasting your money." Y/N said

"Really?"

"Yes. This one though is... very good. – Y/N picks up a book on the counter. – I think the man who wrote it has actually been to Turkey, which helps. There's also a very amusing incident with a kebab."

Y/N suddenly spies something odd on the small TV monitor behind the brunette.

"Excuse me a moment, please" –

Y/N said before walks to a bookcase in the back of the shop. She didn't notice, but the eyes of the bruntte followed her steps.

"Excuse me."

"Yes."

Answered a tall man with a low voice.

"I have bad news."

"What?"

"It's the 21 century we've got a security camera in everyplace at this store."

"So?"

"So, I saw you put that book in your pants."

"What book?"

"The one down in your pants"

Y/N was having fun with that, it's one of the joys in working, and own, a bookstore, get a thief when they don't wait for it.

"I haven't got a book in my pants."

"Right -- well, then we have an impasse in here. I tell you what -- I'll call the police -- and, what can I say? -- If I'm wrong about the whole book-in-your-pants scenario, I really apologize."

"Okay -- what if I did have a book in my pants?"

"Well, ideally, when I went back to the balcony, you'd remove the Cadogan guide to Bali from your pants, and either wipe it and put it back, or buy it.""

Y/N smiled, having fun with the poor man that didn't know how to hide himself, and a book. She walked directly to the balcony, the brunette was right in the corner with a blue book, waiting for her.

"Sorry abou that..."

"No, that's fine. I was going to steal one myself but now I've changed my mind."

Y/N smiled at the slightest joke made by her customer. She liked her sense of humor. And suddenly the thief was right there beside them.

"Excuse me Ms. Steinfeld can I have your autograph?"

That's it! That's why the brunette seemed so familiar, she was Hailee Steinfeld, and Y/N had watch a film starring her a few weeks back. The filme was still in theater.

"Sure, what's your name?"

She seemed to having fun with this.

"Rufus."

She signs his scruffy piece of paper and he was trying to read.

"What does it say?"

"Well, that's the signature -- and above, it says 'Dear Rufus -- you belong in jail."

"Nice one. Would you like my phone number?"

"Tempting but... no, thank you."

Y/N laughed but hide it right after. That girl was something else. She saw the thief, known as Rufus, leaving the store.

"I think I will try this one."

The brunette said handing Y/N a blue book and a note of $50. Now her sunglasses was on the top of her head and Y/N could see those beautiful and breath taken brown eyes. For a moment, she felt she couldn't speak on move.

The bell ring one more time, announce that the brown eyes girl left the store.

"Where's my coffee?" Y/N whispered

"Beside the computer, but I think it's already cold" –

Y/N friends answered entering the common area again.

"I don't think you'll believe who was just in here." –

Y/N said taking her coffee and drinking a sip. Ugh, it was cold.

"Hailee Steinfeld... I said it to you when i brought your coffee Y/N!""

"Oooh, that's what you're saying!"

Y/N smiled, feeling stupid for a few seconds.

"What is she doing here?" – she continued

"Well, twitter says she's filming a new film here in England"

"Another? But there's one with her in the theater right now..."

"She's an actor Y/N, I believe that's what she do" –

Her friend laughed.

"Yeah, yeah... she seems to work a lot" –

Y/N takes another sip of coffee

"Ugh, this is awful. Im going to buy another one" –

She takes her jacket and went to the door. The bell ring one more time.

Y/N was walking fast in the sidewalk, her mind remebering those amazing brown eyes she looked right into, when out of the blue she bumped into someone.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" – they said together, automatically

When Y/N paid attention she was right in front of Hailee Steinfeld, her shirt was all wet and you could see a litte bit of her bra due to the juice that was spilled when they bumped into each other.

"Here, let me help" –

Y/N said taking off her jacket and giving to Hailee.

"Thanks"

"Listening – Ms. Steinfeld, huh, I live just over the street, I can help you, maybe you can wear one of mine t-shirt or – even taking a shower"

"Don't call me that" – She said simply

"Huh?"

"Ms Steinfeld – don't call me that. Ms Steinfeld is my mom, I'm Hailee – and how close is your house? I cannot go like that to an interview, my agent will kill me"

"Yeah.. I'm sorry Hailee – you see that blue building across the street?"

"Yes"

"It's right there, I live there"

Hailee looked to Y/N, grabbed her things and started walk directly to the bulding. Y/N followed her thinking that this day was getting too weird.

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SUMMER TROUBLES | 006. WORTH IT

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it had been one week since the party incident, also the last time he talked with his friends, and the last time he'd talk with yujin. the last thing he said was "aren't you a guy?" how embarrassing.

that's almost all he'd been thinking about- how much he regretted it, how there were millions of other responses he could've said, how rude he must've sounded in her point of view and of course he wouldn't want that.

he'd been in his room with maeumi doing his summer reading but he'd finished them by now. he even debated on rereading them. of course he didn't, he wasn't that insane.

he decided to go to one of his friends house so he bundled up the courage to go ask his mom who was downstairs watching her show. he carried maeumi until they reached the last step of his staircase, putting her down carefully.

he trudged over beside the couch, "hey mom, can i go to tae's house? we planned to meet up a long time ago so we could start on his summer reading together," his moms series talking loudly over him.

"mhm yeah, go ahead, don’t be home late," she told him, leaning forward into her show.

"oh okay, thanks mom," he thanked, going upstairs to change before leaving to go to tae’s house.

they had never planned anything so jungwon was just hoping that tae was home although this whole time he'd been so busy. at the same time, the boy would rather stay home. it wouldn't hurt to stop by for a while.

so jungwon took the public bus to his place. by the time he reached tae's house, he was gasping for air because of how humid it was. the hot wind was doing nothing.

he heavily knocked on his best friends door. he squeezed his eyes shut when he didn’t hear anything coming from inside the house. getting impatient, he rang the doorbell. he started to fan his face due to the heat and could feel the drips of sweat forming around his face.

he wiped his face using his sleeve as he waited impatiently. he knocked a couple more times before gulping down his regret, what was this worth for?

"after all this time," he breathed out, basically gasping for air in his dry mouth, "gosh tae, where the hell are you?!"

he turned around before running with his hand over his eyes to cover himself from the sun as he sprinted to a nearby house, heeseungs.

"heeseung hyung!" he yelled as he approached the abode, "please, please, please be home.." he whispered among himself.

he knocked on the wooden door, leaning onto the frame, out of breath. in minutes, someone opened the door. it was tae.

"now you! i have mad beef with you!" he exaggerated, welcoming himself in heeseungs house without any acceptance. 

"i thought you were grounded," he ignored his side comment.

"she said i could go to your house because we're working on your summer reading essays."

"which reminds me, we have to work on that," taehyun mumbled, taking a note of it in his head before walking up the stairs to heeseungs room.

 jungwon followed up behind him out of breath. as they walked in, heeseung was lying down on his stomach on his phone.

"what happened to you?" he questioned, "dont tell me vernons dog got loose again.."

taehyun laughed at the thought before jumping onto the bed beside hee. jungwon dropped onto the floor, "gosh my back hurts. you guys live so far."

"you walked here?"

"no shit," jungwon retorted out of tiredness that turned into moodiness.

"why did you stop by anyways?" heeseung asked.

"because i cant handle being at home any longer without my phone!"

"ohh which reminds me.." heeseung started, getting up while pulling something up on his phone, "someone messaged me a day after the bonfire incident."

heeseung held the phone above jungwon’s face, his eyes widening at the screen and attempting to reach for it- before it dropped onto his nose.

"ah shit.." jungwon hissed, immediately getting up to massage his nose.

"oh my god!" hee exclaimed, " i thought you were gonna catch it!"

"what.. what the fuck.."  jungwon cursed, looking at his hand to see blood, "did you break my nose?"

"no way," tae gasped walking over to him before leading jungwon up and to the bathroom, "gosh heeseung, that's one way to treat a guest."

meanwhile hee was kneeled down on the floor, he peeked over to his phone to see some blood smeared on it before cringing, "eww! jungwon, your blood got on my screen!"

it had been a while since won got punched by hee's phone and won was now messaging yujin on it.

"took her long enough to respond," hee commented while waiting for her reply.

"what'd she say?" tae asked.

"uhhh," jungwon slowly started to grin before covering his mouth with his extra hand as he processed what she said.

he flipped the phone around so they could see the message, they were both in front of him laying on their stomachs as won was sitting against hee's headboard.

heeseung scoffed as taehyun nodded, "this soobin guy got some nice friends. we're not friends with any girls, why's that?"

"you guys aren’t, i am," wonnie told them, gesturing to the phone.

"friends?" taehyun wondered, "yeah sure."

"i mean she’s gotta be into you a little bit."

"why do you say that?" won asked.

"probably because she messaged me about what was up with you the day after you didnt reply to her," heeseung told him, "and look at how she’s messaging you. she was asking all kinds of questions, she want’s to talk with you."

"thats how a conversation works, dumb."

"yeah but wonnie, you have to think about it from her perspective," tae jumped in, "i mean.. she said she's been waiting for your message or something, now that has got to mean something."

the phone buzzed in his hand, "guys, she asked what we're doing?"

"well.. what are we doing?" tae asked.

"you can’t actually say what you're doing," heeseung told tae.

"and whys that?" tae and won asked at the same time.

hee sighed, "do i have to do everything? no wonder we dont have girl best friends," he rolled his eyes, "just say we're all doing our own things on our phones."

"he's literally using your phone, dumbass."

"so much for doing everything," they retorted. 

jungwon typed in that they were just talking about how the bonfire party had gone and that they were waiting for sunoo to arrive, which was partly what they were doing.

"now why would you say that?!" they both exclaimed.

note: i love where everything is headed. pls comment your thoughts freely, i love to hear people theories etc.

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[deathofpeaceofmiiind]

high infidelity | thirty one

I’m taking my time, cause you took everything from me. *Noah’s POV* I was deeply regretting this party I threw, but I needed to do something to help me numb any thoughts I had of Ellie. I fucking missed her so much but I also fucking hated her for how she just left me the way she did. My grip tightened on the bottle I was holding, picturing her out with her friends right now, drinking martini’s in some swanky bar downtown Vancouver. They were probably talking about how much of a dick I was to her, supporting her with whatever her next move was. For all I knew she was telling them how great Matt was to her and they were convincing her to pursue him over me. I sat on the edge of my bed, letting the liquor hit my lips again as my phone buzzed beside me. My heart stopped when I saw it was Ellie.

“Ellie?” Saying her name felt like a sigh of a relief as it escaped my mouth. “I’m so sorry.” She whispered into the phone. “I should’ve stayed.” “I’m sorry too.” Was all I managed to get out, swallowing a lump in my throat. “I miss you so much.” “I miss you too, Noah.” I could tell she was drunk, but I didn’t care. It felt so fucking good to hear her voice and that she thought of me in her incoherent state. “Can I call you in the morning? I was about to go to bed but I want to talk this through.” “Of course.” I could feel her smiling against the phone. “Goodnight. I love you.” I hung up my phone and just threw it across my room, watching it crack as it made contact with the wall. How could I be so fucking stupid? Throwing a party full of people I didn’t even like, trying to erase the one good thing I had in my life? I felt myself going back to my old self soothing ways and I didn’t like it one bit. I thought I finally escaped that when I met Ellie, but I was here again. I should’ve done more, she was right, I let my ego get in the way of her feelings and concerns. “Are you wanting another round or something?” 

Guilt hit me like a train as a blonde, naked woman walked out of my bathroom, placing her hand on my shoulder. I pushed her hand away as I got off the bed, throwing her clothes at her. I was so disgusted with myself knowing I fucked this girl in the same bed that I had Ellie in just to numb my emotions. Good fucking job, Noah, you really outdid yourself this time. “No, get the fuck out.” I snapped at her before storming out of my room. I walked into the living room and turned all my lights on and stopped the music. Everyone looked at me almost shellshocked, you could’ve heard a pin drop. I was seeing red, so angry at myself for everything I’ve done since Ellie left. If I wanted her back, I had to be a better man. “Everyone out. Now.” “Dude, what happened?” Nick followed me onto my patio, my entire body was pacing before I slid down the wall. My chest was caving in and felt like I was having a panic attack. Tears were pouring out of me as I put my head in my hands. Even though Ellie just called me to work things out, I already knew I was going to have to tell her what I did, even if that meant losing her for good. 

“I don’t know what I’m going to do without her.” I sobbed as Nick came down and sat beside me, letting me feel my emotions without judgement. “Noah, what happened?”

I lifted my head, wiping my tears away with my sleeve, “Ellie called me tonight after I did something really stupid.” “And what would that be?” “I took that blonde up to my room and hooked up with her.” I brought my knees up to my chest, feeling the guilt again. “I feel myself going back to that place, Nick.”

Nick sighed deeply, he was always the one who could help me out of my ruts, but I don’t know if he could even help me this time. “I really want to help you but that was pretty fucking stupid.” “I know.”

*Nick’s POV* I’ve seen Noah hit rock bottom before, but this was something new and it scared me a little bit. I was on his side with the whole Ellie incident but after talking to Bryan, I hated to admit I was siding with Ellie now. Bryan even told me how Ellie was dealing and it was strange to see how different they were handling this. Ellie knew what she did and she wasn’t going to beat herself up over it, so I don’t blame her for being out with her friends right now. I just hope Noah realizes he’s in the wrong cause I’m not fixing this one for him. “What do you want to do?” “I want her back.” Noah replied lifting his head to look at me. He looked so broken, his eyes were bloodshot from the alcohol in his system and his tears that kept falling, “I bought that ring for a reason.” “Were you really going to propose to her?” Noah sniffed back a few more tears before bringing his attention back to me, “Eventually, I just wanted to have a ring ready when it felt right.” “Ellie’s been married, so it’s going to take a lot of work to show her what a good marriage is. I know you’re not used to women like her, I’ve seen the spineless girls you bring home, she’s nothing like them. So you need to grow up or she’s going to find someone else.” “Like who?” He huffed, sending me a sarcastic glare. “I don’t know, Noah. I can tell you if you did half the damage control Matt did for her this morning you wouldn’t be in this mess.” He drew in a sharp breath as he absorbed the words I just said to him, “What if she goes after him?” “You better fix it before she does.” 

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“Hello?”

 “Hi, I’m calling about the ad you placed about refurbishing pets?”

 “Ah, hello. Yes, I can take them off your hands, no charge.”

 “Amazing. Can you collect? We’re at Warrington Drive.”

 “One moment please. I’ll just look you up… Yes, I can collect. What’s the designation and company of origin?”

 “Security designation, from Euroboxies. HXUF8.”

 “And your reason for having them moved on?”

 “It failed. The primary is injured in hospital.”

 “I’m sorry to hear that. I can collect as soon as tomorrow, if you need.”

 “God, yes. As soon as possible, please. Every time I look at them…”

 “I understand. I’ll fully wipe and retrain them. You’ll never have to see them again.”

 “Thank you. Thank you so much. Let me give you the proper address…”

Kacie was standing with her arms tightly folded as she spoke into the phone resting on the dresser. She was framed in the bay window over the coastal view, sun pouring in from all sides to light her in a dazzling silhouette. Her hair crested her head like a wave, her mouth moved quickly, and she kept her gaze outward, eyes flicking across the scenery as she thought and responded.

 She was beautiful even now, fierce and bold with her head held high. Her father’s injuries meant nothing to her in this moment but another task to organise, analyse and overcome. The treatment was one stage. The payment was another. The legal proceedings, a third. Finally, a distant fourth, was dealing with the sorry creature who had failed them.

 HXUF8 sat with their knees pulled to their chest and their arms around their ankles. They were used to the cage by now, after so many nights with Kacie since the incident, but being in it during the day always made them restless. She wasn’t supposed to lock them up. They were meant to be out and active, patrolling her grounds or shadowing her around. She didn’t have any security of her own within her property. Everyone was at the gates. One person slipping by would be all it took, but her guard was locked up because…

 The yawning abyss of grief never opened slowly. It was like a pitfall. The ground fell out from under them suddenly and violently.

 Kacie thought it was their failure, their fault, because it went against everything they were. But HXUF8 knew there was nothing they could have done. A pet, no matter how well they were trained, couldn’t stop a bullet. Not even with their body. It had torn straight through them and nearly killed the primary anyway. Still could.

 It was as if they weren’t there. It was luck that kept them from bleeding out before someone attended to them. But they’d lain on the grass, body flooded with adrenaline that made everything magnified a thousand times, and they’d remembered that they weren’t meant to be like this. They’d once had a name, a family and a life. They’d once had dreams.

 Everything had vanished after, in a haze of bloody red and empty, empty white. But the feeling had remained. They had done everything right. They’d taken the bullet, but the bullet hadn’t cared. They were nothing.

 So they didn’t mind the cage, except for the instincts. They had to patrol. They had to protect. But most importantly, they had to remember why they were grieving.

 Not for the primary, the rich man who’d never once looked at them directly, much less spoken to them. They grieved for that moment where they’d been whole again. Just about to die, just about to remember, but it was forever out of their grasp.

 And now Kacie was going to resell them, and they’d never remember again.

 HXUF8 closed their eyes and rested their head on their still-bloodied knees. They would never be whole. They could never, ever be whole again.

 -

Tara had once been someone who went on missions. She had worked doing the hunting and the retrievals. But even though she had excelled, there were always losses. There were always runaways she couldn't catch, simply because of who she was. She was tall, powerful and in control. She had to be. But some pets, especially the kind that had absconded, would see her and run.

 That was why she had developed the plan for a new operative. She already worked with Refurbs. Why not use one herself? She needed defective pets to fix to keep her business going, and owners needed their losses recouped. She could purchase one and repurpose it, and it would be more flexible than she was capable of, because it would be a traitor to its kind.

 The perfect candidate fell into her lap. The company of origin was dubious quality: Euroboxies were often poorly trained, as the market wasn't well-established and remained unofficial in many places, downright illegal in others. But fiddling with legal loopholes and border crossings allowed her to operate wherever her services were needed. Her hunter would be the same.

 It would have to be disciplined and obedient, and trained for pressure and pain to a high degree. It needed perfect recall and flawless dedication. The guard pet that came onto her radar was a sorry sight, by the time she was arrived to collect, but the potential was there.

 It had been trained for a guard, but not a guard dog, thankfully. It had restraint and could pass as a normal human, with training. The original principal had been failed, but such things happened and it was less of a disaster in her work. A dead pet was cheaper than a missing one.

 She had memorised its designation before arriving. When the seller unlocked the cage, it didn't emerge. It was filthy, a miserable ball of hunched back and bunched limbs, with dirty, mousy hair and sunken eyes. There was intelligence in there, she could see at a glance. It knew its fate would be unpleasant.

 "Out," she told it.

 It barely had the room to push itself forward by the heels, scraping out of the wires. She watched its muscular body move with a critical eye. It should have had no difficulty in escaping from a dog cage. It showed a promising disposition that it hadn't.

 "Stand," she ordered next.

 This took an extra moment, the pet's face tight with pain, but it unbent its folded legs one at a time, and then came onto its heels to rise. The seller scoffed quietly and turned away. Tara ignored her.

 "Follow," she said finally to HXUF8. She watched it glance to the seller, who turned her head away. When Tara walked to the door, it looked back, and moved in small, wincing steps to shadow her.

 She had to let it sit in the car instead of putting it in the boot. She didn't want to risk pet cruelty crusaders snapping her licence plate. She strapped it in and drove, with the windows cracked open to dissipate the smell of the thing.

 It was silent and stock-still for the entire drive, but for restless eyes that swept back and forth over their surroundings, assuming the role of bodyguard even without instruction.

 Initiative. Another good sign.

 The first order of business on their arrival was a cold shower. She worked from an old animal shelter, so it was well equipped to dispense a blast of freezing water. She didn't bother removing the clothes. It would stay in them until she had need to it dress differently.

 It entered the wet room without hesitation. Perhaps it knew this part. She blasted it with the jet, and it held still, braced against the pressure. The only sign it recognised what was happening was that it closed its eyes. No cringing, begging or fawning strategies were deployed. Perhaps Euroboxies and their inadequate training would work in her favour on this blank slate of a creature.

 One question did need answering, though, so after she was satisfied the thing was clean, she turned off the tap and said, "Do you speak?"

 It answered readily enough, voice quiet and hoarse. "If required, ma'am."

 "Mistress Tara," she corrected it sharply.

 That, and that alone, prompted a wince. It didn't look genuine, more of a nonverbal show of regret. "My apologies, Mistress Tara."

 "The first mistake will be corrected. Further mistakes are not tolerated. You are to be retrained and deployed. You will be of use or you will be wiped in your entirety and returned to your company."

 She laid out each law with conviction. This part was the same process as always. New pet, new world, and she wanted it firmly controlled without ambiguity. Too many pets thought a new owner meant they could show their personality. She would have no such thing.

 "Unless told to stay, you follow. Unless told to speak, you are silent. You follow every order you are given by me, and ignore the rest. You are my property."

 It nodded once. No attempt to speak. It was listening.

 "I will now test the quality of your training. This begins immediately."

 It barely had time to process warning before she was running for it, fist clenched and ready to break it in two. It was fast enough to twist out of the way, but did not return blows. Extremely interesting, and not what a guard should be trained to do.

 For a moment they were evenly matched, but the pet was tired and sore, and before long one of her blows caught it in the gut, after which it was child's play to have it winded on the floor. She continued the beating for half a minute after her victory, and then stepped back.

 It rose to its knees immediately, face red with exertion. Tentatively, it set its hands atop its thighs neatly. Again, there was no wince of pain, only its slow movements giving away the bruises she had given it.

 "Tell me why you did not fight back."

 "I was not ordered to."

 She turned and crossed the room. There were clothes here, but they could stay in their wet rags for now. It needed to be tougher than just one beating. Cold conditions, discomfort and exhaustion would be added on top. She would put them through the worst she could before allowing them the luxury of a mission.

 Instead, she selected a new collar. Returning to her purchase with it in hand, she again noted its lack of expression. The presence of a collar should be reassuring to almost any pet, especially after its last one had been removed, presumably due to their failure. The collar was a conditioned reassurance of ownership and belonging. It should want the collar.

 Instead, she saw nothing on its bland features. It waited placidly. She was going to have to hurt it badly, perhaps with the whip. She relished the challenge.

 When she leaned down, its only movement was a slight, instinctual lift of the chin, so that she could easily secure the metal band around its neck. This close, she could see the slight tension of its neck and back. Was it simply from her proximity, or was there an old injury there? She would test that too.

 She had a lot of work to do. But the early signs were promising, and she was confident she could turn it into something of use.

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Y/N As A Doorman

From That's Not My Neighbor game

Note - The D.D.D agent will be a sort of OC like he will just be there for the fun of the story but won't be that important (unless people want, ... I finally discover the read more thing, 😅).

Part 5 (Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10)

A whole week has passed since the Hoon incident, and the D.D.D still hasn't returned him, which has been making me, not only angry but to also overthink. I also tried to find the doppelgänger who hurt him, yet it's easier said than done. After all, I can't just go ahead and ask them. Instead, I just said 'Hoon', and I got a lot of reactions from every doppelgänger; everyone reacted in anger. I also acquired a weapon, a taser, which my father had bought for me while I was still working.

Today, I was at work, the same old routine. At this point, I didn't even need to check the ID or folders because now I knew everything like the back of my hand, though I still checked if I had my suspicions.

I let Mr. Gauss in before he tried to flirt with me. After my first week, he started to flirt with me, but as a joke, or at least I hope it's a joke. I was about to look at my phone when I saw someone else come in; it was a D.D.D agent. “What can I do for you?” I asked a bit annoyed.

D.D.D Agent - “I see you are still angry at us *chuckles*. Don't worry, your friend will be released tomorrow.”

“Really!?” I asked, surprised that they had actually listened to my requests and pleas. “He must be a high-ranking person for the D.D.D to want to release Hoon,” I thought as I tried to figure out what they were truly aiming for.

D.D.D Agent - “We are going to leave him at your home, but there is a catch.”

I looked at him angrily, “Ugh, what is it now?” I asked, very angry.

D.D.D Agent - “First, let me in, please.”

I groaned and pressed the green button; they entered and got into the office.

D.D.D Agent - *chuckles* “Okay, the second thing to say is that he is going to have to stay with you. After all, there is a very high probability that he was exiled from the group. Every time you called us to get rid of the doppelgängers, they would all scream for your friend and scream at us to 'kill the traitor.' Obviously, they all got wiped out, but it did lead us to believe that he was exiled from the doppelgängers. Therefore, he cannot return to them, or something worse will happen to him, which led us to decide that you'll become his guardian.”

“What do you think was the cause?” I asked, looking at the floor.

D.D.D Agent - “That is a possibility, but we think, it was a problem caused between him and his kind, since we did find more injuries from some time ago, showing that he probably fought against them. These are all theories, so don't overthink it.”

“Well, anything else?” I asked, somehow knowing that he was leaving something out.

D.D.D Agent - “We would like to get both yours and his approval to observe him. We already have his approval; we only need yours.”

“Observe him?” I asked, confused and annoyed at them.

D.D.D Agent - “Yes, even though he has been exiled, he is still a doppelgänger, which could help us in our research. As you know, ever since these creatures appeared, we haven't truly gathered useful information or any important information for that matter. Therefore, with your friend's help, we may come to know these creatures more and maybe, someday, truly make the world safe again. And don't worry, we'll make sure to keep him safe.”

I thought about it; it was actually a very good thing. Hoon would be safe, and they would get their research. “What type of observation will you be making?” I asked, just to be sure.

D.D.D Agent - “Well, we were thinking about normal stuff—what they eat besides humans, what they like, or just anything that he shows us, even if it is his personal opinion on things. It could still help us.”

“Alright, then when are you going to bring him home?” I asked in case I'll have to leave work early.

D.D.D Agent - “Don't worry, I'll bring him to your home and stay with him while you work.”

“Huh? Wait, what?” I asked, perplexed.

D.D.D Agent - “Yes, this is a protocol measure in which any D.D.D agent has to be there with you to protect you, in case your friend turns aggressive, and also because of the observation matter.”

“So, you'll live with me?” I asked, even more perplexed.

D.D.D Agent - *with happiness in his voice* “Yes!”

“No,” I said quickly.

D.D.D Agent - “What!? But you need someone to protect you.”

“I can do that myself,” I said without hesitation.

D.D.D Agent - “Then what about the observation?”

“I can also do that. Actually, I think Hoon would prefer me over you watching him,” I said. They seemed unable to argue with me any further. I sighed, “Why do you insist so much on living with us?” I asked, confused.

D.D.D Agent - “Well, because I've always found doppelgängers interesting. That was the whole reason why I joined the D.D.D—to be able to see them up close and see how they truly are. Yet, the sad reality is that I'm never sent to deal with them. I only get to briefly see them while I have to do a ton of paperwork.”

I thought about it. I didn't think Hoon would ever attack me, but that wouldn't be the same for all the others who were after Hoon. “Okay, you can stay with me, but you will have to pay me in some way,” I said with a smirk.

D.D.D Agent - *surprised* “Huh?”

“What did you think? That you could live with me and not do anything? Well, nope. If you want to stay, then you will either pay rent or do house chores,” I said, smiling. Even with the mask, I could feel them overthinking their life decisions. “So this is the power that parents feel,” I thought as they began to mutter to themselves.

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Solar Opposites in Ultra Opposites Episode #7: New Allies Part #1 (for @avaveevo and @crazychanuwu77)

On a regular typical school day, Miss Frankie is busy waiting for Yumyulack and Jesse as she growls impatiently.

Miss Frankie: Where the fuck are they?!

Meanwhile, the Ultra Opposites were busy fighting Ophelia’s minions.

Terry/Solar Flare: Honey! On your left! throws a fireball at three of the minions

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: On it! Solar Flare! breathes ice before transforming into his Super Shlorpian form

Yumyulack/Psylock: Taste brain wave! uses his mind reading powers to create a sonic boom with his mind as it blows away the minions

Jesse/Electra: Eat electricity motherfuckers! growls furiously as she releases her electric wrecking ball that wipes out the minions You just got Electra’d!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Time to freeze! flies up and blast out some the guard with his breath Now honey!

Terry/Solar Flare: On it! uses a huge fire blast that wipes out some of the minions

The town cheer after some of the minions retreated and most of the people cheer for the Ultra Opposites as they wave at the crowd.

Terry/Solar Flare: Man, I had no idea we gained so many support!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Me neither but let’s head back!

Randall: appearing in front of the crowd Ph my God! I love you Ultra Opposites! talking to someone I know these guys! They’re amazing!

The Ultra Opposites then fly away as color beam streams appear. Later, Yumyulack and Jesse made it to class on the ground as debris fell on their classmates, which got made Miss Frankie and their classmates shock.

Yumyulack: laughs nervously Uh, heh-heh. What’s up class?

Jesse: How’s it going? What did we miss?

Daryl shook his head as he smiles at his boyfriend and his sister. Two hours later,

Miss Frankie was muttering over the mess Jesse and Yumyulack accidentally made today at school, when suddenly she came across a news commercial.

Miss Frankie: muttering What the fuck?

News Reporter: on tv We interrupt this program to bring you some breaking news! The Ultra Opposites have save the day once again from teenage criminal Kitty! Police have apprehended the criminal as people praise the heroes for saving their beloved city! For we hear as the new station say, thank you Ultra Opposites once again!

But then, Miss Frankie looks closely at the Ultra Opposites on TV and gasp. Miss Frankie then ran to her class right after she takes picture on her IPhone on the Ultra Opposites’ identities. She heads in and looks at a family picture of the Solar Opposites and the Ultra Opposites on her phone back n forth as she gasp.

Miss Frankie: The fuck! It can’t be! Jesse?! Yumyulack?!

Miss Frankie gasp. She then growls in fury.

Miss Frankie: Those filthy fucking aliens are the Ultra Opposites?! Ugh! I knew there was another reason to hate this so-called heroes!

Miss Frankie then mutters what to do ever since she now knows the Ultra Opposites’ identities. She then gets an idea upon seeing a group of people hanging out.

Miss Frankie: smirks Bingo.

Meanwhile, Korvo and Terry started walk back n forth, concern that this whole thing is getting out of hand, because their alien forms might be easy to recognize for the Ultra Opposites form while the Replicants and Pupa sit on the couch.

Yumyulack: Uh, as for the incident today in the classroom? Jesse and I would like to say, our bad.

Jesse: Sorry guys.

Terry: It’s okay guys. I think this is getting out of hand. We need to just figure out a way people won’t easily recognize us. I don’t think we should walk around earth as aliens anymore. suddenly notices his finger tips turning shadow black Huh?

Korvo: Terry is right. We need new civilian disguises, but how?

Janiz: offscreen Ahem?

The family then turns towards Janiz, who smirks cleverly.

Janiz: I have the perfect solution.

Terry: hides his finger tips Oh really? That’s nice.

Janiz: Yep. You all are gonna love it! It’s the solution to our problems right now!

Korvo: Bravo Janiz! You heard that family?! Our problems are officially solved!

Yumyulack and Jesse: Yay!

Pupa: Yay!

Terry: nervously smiling Yay….

Korvo: Come here Terry, I’m gonna give you a big…

Once Korvo got Terry, he gave him a big kiss on the cheek, which cause Terry to grow nervous if Korvo sees his fingertips. But at the moment, Korvo stopped kissing, the fingertips are back to normal, much to Terry’s relief, which made Korvo concern.

Korvo: Um, are you okay?

Terry: Uh yep? Definitely!

Terry then began to grow extremely nervous. Later, in the ship, Janiz finished working on something as the Solars came in.

Korvo: Janiz, what are you working on?

Janiz: A watch that can turn us into humans.

Solar Opposites: Really?!

Yumyulack: Do we need that?

Korvo: I’m afraid so. Now that we’re super heroes, things have gotten really dangerous.

Terry: I agree with Korvo here. So Janiz, can you tell if the watch can turn us into our old human forms?

Janiz: Yep, first you let it scan you. watch scans Janiz and let the transformation do it works.

Janiz then pushes the button on the watch and it turns into a female woman.

Solar Opposites: Oooh.

Yumyulack: Damn, you look hot.

Human Janiz: I know right. But hey, I’m sure it’ll do the same for you guys’ too. gives each watch to her family Now see if it works for you guys.

The Solar Opposites pushes the button and it turns them back into their human forms.

Solar Opposites: Whoa!

Human Terry: Hey look, no missing teeth and bald spot. Awesome!

Human Korvo: I always do a I still look so hot! flings his hair

Human Terry: Korvo, honey. You look so faboo in this form.

Human Korvo: D’aw, thanks darling. kiss Terry

Human Yumyulack: Aw man, how come I’m not the same hair color as Korvo?!

Human Korvo: Because, I look hot.

Human Jesse: turns her blond hair back and forth Sure is great to have these girlies features back.

The Solar Opposites and Janiz then presses the buttons on their watches and turns back to normal.

Janiz: Okay fam, let’s these forms for safety reasons. Who know’s what would happen if someone recognize you four as the Ultra Opposites.

Korvo: The darling big sis of mine is right. We must use their forms for good for civilian identities! You sure we can handle this?

Yumyulack: Fuck yeah!

Jesse: You bet!

Terry: Absolutely! thumbs up

Suddenly, they notice Miss Frankie coming to a group of people at a cafe with posters saying, “Down With The Ultra Opposites”

Yumyulack: Oh my God. Miss Frankie, have you lost your mind?!

Jesse: Oh no! She must’ve figure out our secret identities!

Korvo: Don’t worry, I’m on it!

Korvo transforms into Legendary Super Shlorpian as he transforms into his Super Shlorpian Form and flies to the cafe to stop Miss Frankie as Terry kept blushing and sighing lovingly at his husband as he smiles. Later, Miss Frankie got the cafe and she got out a megaphone and it beeps.

Miss Frankie: Citizens! Stay away from the Ultra Opposites! They are monsters! I knew who they are! They are nothing but super frauds! Don’t go anywhere near them again!

Citizens: Huh? What? But why? They’re heroes?!

Randall: Wh-what?

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: offscreen Stop!

Citizens: looks up Huh?

Legendary Super Shlorpian flies down and lands as he turns back into his normal Shlorpian self.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Don’t listen to her! She’s lying! It’s okay! You can trust us! We’re heroes, remember?!

Miss Frankie: Don’t listen to this Super Fraud! He’s the one who’s lying! It’s time you all learn!

Legendary Super Shlorpian gives a death stare at Miss Frankie as a song starts.

Miss Frankie: Let this be a warning. Your safety is at stake. Better protect your families. Ancient enemies awake. The monsters are among us. Ya never know who you can trust. If you only knew what's coming. I think you'd be on the run!

Dark Chorus: You should be afraid, look out for yourself. You should be afraid, look out for yourself

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: When we believe we are stronger. We can come out of the shadows. Hate only fuels the fire. We come up, rise high. You don't know what you don't know

Chorus: (oh-wha-oh-oh-oh-wha-oh). You don't know what you don't know. (oh-wha-oh-oh-oh-wha-oh). You don't know what you don't know

Miss Frankie: I've got scars to prove it. They don't know what they're doing. This magic, they abuse it. And we're all gonna end up losing

Miss Frankie: You should be afraid, look out for yourself. You should be afraid, look out for yourself!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: When we believe we are stronger. We can come out of the shadows. Hate only fuels the fire. We come up, rise high. You don't know what you don't know!

Chorus: (oh-wha-oh-oh-oh-wha-oh). You don't know what you don't know. (oh-wha-oh-oh-oh-wha-oh). You don't know what you don't know

Miss Frankie: You should be afraid when you sleep at night. You should be afraid of the deadly cry. You should be afraid, yeah ya know I'm right. Never safe, never safe, never safe here

Miss Frankie: You should be afraid, better run and hide

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: (Wait, you don't need to hide)

Miss Frankie: You should be afraid here of the Ultra Opposites

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: (You are safe with the Ultra Opposites)

Miss Frankie: You should be afraid, yeah ya know I'm right

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: (You don't have to be afraid)

Miss Frankie: Never safe, never safe, never safe here!

As the song ends, Randall stands up and walks towards Miss Frankie.

Miss Frankie: Well?

Randall: No.

Miss Frankie: No what?!

Randall: No! The Ultra Opposites are heroes! They have saved so many lives! They saved the city from Ophelia! They even rescued a teenage boy! They are good guys!

Sonya: I agree! These Ultra Opposites are heroes! Electra is my favorite!

Woman Citizen #1: I agree! These Ultra Opposites are amazing!

Daryl’s Dad: These guys saved my son! They are amazing!

Woman Citizen #2: These alien heroes are the real deal!

Man Citizen: Praise the Ultra Opposites!

The citizens started cheering as Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian smiles and Miss Frankie growls.

Miss Frankie: ARE YOU FUCKING JOKING RIGHT NOW?! You are gonna take one second to think of these monsters as heroes?! You’ve all gone fucking crazy! Head my warning all of you! You will regret this one day!

Miss Frankie walks off as the citizens watch.

Randall: Don’t listen to him L.S.S., you and your family are real her-

But then, Legendary Super Shlorpian is gone.

Randall: -Oes? Huh? There he goes again.

Legendary Super Shlorpian, in his Super Shlorpian form flies back to his house as his family runs up to him.

Terry: Did it work?!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Yep!

The family cheered. Suddenly, Terry started feel a headache and notices his eyes flashing orange, so he put on sunglasses. He looks back up in worry. His family wasn’t paying attention because they are overjoyed.

Janiz: This is wonderful news! We must get going. But first, something for Pupa.

Pupa gasp in joy. Later, Randall and the citizens were busy, until they notice Miss Frankie walking by, much to their annoyance as they groan in annoyance.

Randall: Now what do you want?!

Miss Frankie: I want to show you proof, proof that-

Human Terry: offscreen The Ultra Opposites would never hurt anyone.

The citizens turned and then see the human Solar Opposites, now with an human Pupa, and human Janiz walking by. A dumbfounded Miss Frankie froze in shock as she gasp in horror.

Human Janiz: Is there anything wrong, sir?

Randall look closely and grow surprised by the Solar Opposites’ human forms as he grow shock yet amazed.

Randall: whispering No way, Korvo? Guys? Why are you?

Human Korvo: whispering Long story. talks normally Is there anything wrong?

Daryl’s Mom: Hell yeah there is! Miss Frankie is making our favorite heroes look like fools!

Miss Frankie: Are you kidding? Those fucking humans over here are the Ultra Opposites!

Human Solar Opposites: gasp

Randall: figuring out what is happening here No they aren’t. These must be new neighbors.

Citizens: Huh? Whuh? What?! Really?! I had no idea we got new neighbors.

Human Terry: Oh yeah. The Solars moved. Must want to have a new home on another planet.

Citizens: Aw. Sure gonna miss them. Yeah. They have been great neighbors. They made be sci-fi assholes, but they will always be our sci-fi assholes, wherever they are. Yeah. Goodbye Solars.

Randall: Yeah, sure gonna miss them. winks at the human Solar Opposites

Miss Frankie: What?! You gotta be fucking kidding me.

Daryl walks and then see the human Solar Opposites and human Janiz. He grow surprised and then notices Yumyulack’s boots and easily recognizes his boyfriend and his family in their human forms. Human Yumyulack waves at his boyfriend as Daryl smiles back.

Human Korvo: Seriously? Do we look like your old alien neighbors?

Citizens: No. Uh-Uh. No way man. How could she say that? That is very sick! Fuck you, Frankie!

Miss Frankie: Oh come on. That’s not fair! groans in annoyance; towards human Korvo You! Been! Warned!

Miss Frankie walks off in a huff as the human Solar Opposites watched her.

Kevin: Sorry about Miss Frankie. She’s just being a total paranoid dick. Why don’t we show you around?

Human Korvo: I think that would be wonderful. notices Terry with sunglasses Um, Terry? Y’know it’s sunset, right?

Human Terry: Oh uh… you see… Korvo takes off Terry’s glasses, but his eyes are normal Don’t look at me! I’m hideous.

Human Korvo: D’aw! I think you still look beautiful to me. kisses his husband

Terry looks at his eyes through a mirror’s reflection and sighs in relief.

Human Jesse: Yep. That’s our dad. Being his usual normal self.

Human Yumyulack: Uh-huh?

Kevin’s Wife: That’s strange. You have the same names as our alien neighbors.

Ms. Perez: D’aw all names are the same. to human Korvo What’s your name, by the way?

Human Korvo: Uh, um… looks at an ad of a LGBTQ+ fashion model named Korey Liamsane Korey! Korey Opposites.

Human Terry, Human Yumyulack, Human Jesse and Human Janiz: Yep. Uh-huh. That’s his name. That’s my husband for you.

Ms. Perez: What a lovely name. Are these your family right there?

Human Korvo: Yep. This is my husband Terry, our son “Baxter Cool”, our sweet daughter Jesse, my sister Janice…

Janice: Hmm? Really? Another Janice? Hooray!

Human Korvo: And our baby… uh… Pepsi!

The human citizens then sees human Pupa, who strangely took the form a human toddler girl with pigtails that has beady hair bows on it and a pair of toddler-clothes which consist a toddler-size t-shirt with a rainbow with a pony on it and a pair of toddler shots on him.

Human Terry: whispering; to Janiz Why is the Pupa’s human form a girl?

Janiz: whispering; to Terry Beats me.

Sonya: Your hair looks loose Mr. Opposites. Here, let me type it up, to make you feel better.

Sonya ties up Korvo’s long blond hair into a ponytail as Korvo grows surprise by he began to like it because it has an emerald on the bow.

Human Korvo: Why thank you young lady.

Sonya: giggles You’re welcome.

Randall: Come on, let’s show go our new neighbors around. And tell them about our heroes!

Human Yumyulack: whispering Nice going big guy. pats human Korvo on the back

Human Jesse: whispering You did it Korvo! Now the whole town loves us more than ever

Human Janiz: whispering Nice going little brother.

Human Terry: whispering Looks like my hero earned himself something. fiddles his fingers on Korvo’s stomach as Korvo chuckles after being smitten Be sure to bring your super Shlorpian form.

Human Korvo: whispering Sure will, darling.

Human Korvo and Human Terry kiss. Then, Human Janice hands Human Pupa over to human Korvo as she and the rest of the family walk with the human citizens.

Human Pupa: giggling

Human Korvo: We did it Pupa! This is really it! From this day forward, this should be a safe city. A city of truth.

Human Pupa smiles at human Korvo. However, unknown to everyone, Ophelia watched the whole thing from her crystal ball and she was given a great idea as she grins evilly.

Ophelia: Interesting. Looks like the Ultra Opposites have met their match! Luckily, I already have a plan. looks at the glowing black orb piece in her hand as she laughs evilly

Back with Miss Frankie, she walked into her house as she rips apart a top article on a newspaper about the Ultra Opposites as she sighs on a couch.

Ophelia: Rejections hurt, Miss Frankie! Miss Frankie turns to face herYour talents deserve to be recognized! The Ultra Opposites' reign has gone on long enough. It's time for Earth to have a new hero, and the hero on my chessboard is you.

Miss Frankie: Fuck you! You’re a supervillain! If I had super power I'd-

Ophelia: puts up her hand and interrupts You're right, but I did it for one reason only. So that you would finally realize that the Ultra Opposites have always been the real enemies. I, however, always keep my promises. shows her the glowing black orb piece in her hand

Miss Frankie: This isn't real! How do you have it?

Ophelia: Try it and see for yourself. You hate the Ultra Opposites and so do I, you've hated their fucked up guts, and what has these people have done for you in return? 

Miss Frankie: gets angry Nothing! They couldn't care less about me! I'm done with these heroes making a fool out of me. It’s time these filthy fucking superhero aliens go down once and for all! reaches out to grab the black orb piece, then stops I want you to make sure my boyfriend doesn’t see me first.

Ophelia: Whatever you say… Shadow Lady.

Miss Frankie: takes the orb as it chooses her and fuses with her body Your loss, Ultra Opposites. laughs evilly

Principal Cooke came and in gasp upon seeing Ophelia and runs into Miss Frankie’s house.

Principal Cooke: Miss Frankie! What’s going on?!

Ophelia: Silence! Heathen!

Ophelia creates a net trap and traps Principal Cooke in it as he screams.

Principal Cooke: Help! Someone help me! Heeeellllpppp!

Later, Miss Frankie appears and the people sees her and runs up to her. Randall, Sonya, Kevin and his family, Daryl and his parents, Janice and Ms. Perez sees them and wonders what’s going on.

Randall: What the?

Miss Frankie: Everyone! It’s time I tell you the truth about the Ultra Opposites! To prove who they really are! They are really monsters! They killed the Solar Opposites! crowd gasp

Randall: What?! No they are not!

Sonya: Yeah. They’re our heroes! Miss Frankie is lying!

Kevin: Leave our heroes alone!

Miss Frankie: See, these people have been hypnotized by them! Psylock brainwashed them!

Crowd: gasp What?! I can’t believe this! I trusted them! How could they?! Yeah.

Daryl’s Mom: That is not true! Miss Frankie is lying! What is the hell is wrong with you?!

Daryl’s Dad: Why are you doing this?!

Daryl: silently gasp; whispers Yumyulack!

Janice: Why are you doing this?!

Ms. Perez: Yeah! They’re a family!

Miss Frankie: They are lying! They are nothing but monsters!

Randall: No they aren’t. They’re not monsters, Frankie! You are!

Crowd: gasp

Miss Frankie: groans in annoyance See these fools are crazy! Just like the Ultra Opposites! They must be destroyed!

Randall, Kevin and his family, Sonya and her parents, Daryl and his family, Janice and Ms. Perez gasp in horror once Miss Frankie starts singing:

Miss Frankie: The heroes will make off with your children! He'll come after them in the night!

Randall: No!

Miss Frankie: We're not safe 'til his head is mounted on my wall! I say we kill the Opposites!

Mob: Kill them!

Man 1: We're not safe until they’re dead

Man 2: They’ll come stalking us at night

Woman: Set to sacrifice our children to his monstrous appetite!

Man 3: They’ll wreak havoc on our village if we let them wander free

Miss Frankie: So it's time to take some action, boys It's time to follow me! Through the mist, through the woods Through the darkness and the shadows It's a nightmare, but it's one exciting ride Say a prayer, then we're there At the drawbridge of a castle And there's something truly terrible inside It's a beast! He’s got fangs, razor sharp ones! Massive wings, killer claws for the feast Hear him roar! See him foam! But we're not coming home 'til he and his family are dead Good and dead! Kill the Opposites!

Realizing their beloved heroes are in trouble, Daryl’s parents turn to Daryl.

Daryl’s Mom: Daryl! Quick! Go warn the Ultra Opposites! They’re in big trouble!

Daryl: I will! quietly Hang in there Yumyulack, I’m coming

As Daryl runs off to warn his boyfriend and his family, the mob grabs the people who support the Ultra Opposites as they screamed.

Randall: No! I won't let you do this!

Miss Frankie: If you're not with us, you're against us. Bring these people!

Ms. Perez: Get your hands off me!

Miss Frankie: We can't have them running off to warn the aliens! traps Ms. Perez, Sonya and her parents, Randall, Kevin and his family and Daryl’s parents

Sonya: Let us out!

Miss Frankie: We'll rid the town of the Ultra Opposites! Who's with me?

Male Mob Member #1: I am!

Female Mob Member #1: I am!

Male Mob Member #2: I am!

Mob: Light your torch! Launch your arrows!

Miss Frankie: Screw your courage to the sticking place!

Mob: We're counting on her to lead the way! Through a mist, through a wood Where within a haunted castle Something's lurking that you don't see every day! Those are monsters! One as tall as a mountain We won't rest 'til they’re good and deceased Sally forth! Tally ho! Grab your sword! Grab your bow! Praise the Lord and here we go!

Miss Frankie: We'll lay siege to the house and bring back their heads!

As the mob, the people who support the Ultra Opposites began to worry about their heroes. But, Randall is determined to get out of here.

Randall: I have to warn the Ultra Opposites. They’re in trouble

Sonya: Oh, guys, what are we going to do

Kevin: Now, now, we'll think of something

Back with the mob, they began to charge towards the Opposites house.

Mob: We don't like What we don't understand In fact it scares us And this monster is mysterious at least Bring your guns! Bring your knives! Save your children and your wives We'll save our village and our lives We'll kill the Beast! Back at the Solar Opposites’ house, Yumyulack and Jesse were playing UNO.

Jesse: I knew Korvo would think of something. I knew it was worth it!

Yumyulack: Maybe it would have been better if we just talk to Miss Frankie first, don’t you think. [people shouting]

Jesse: What is that?

Yumyulack: What’s going on?

Jesse: Oh no! An angry mob!

Yumyulack: Invaders!

Jesse: And they Miss Frankie is leading them!

Yumyulack: Warn Terry and Korvo! If it's a fight they want, we'll be ready for them. Who's with me? Jesse transforms into Electra Hey! transforms into Psylock Back outside

Miss Frankie: Take whatever booty you can find. But remember, the heroes are mine! Castleware: Hearts ablaze Banners high We go marching into battle Unafraid although the danger just increased Mob: Raise your flag! Sing the song! Here we come, we're fifty strong And fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong Let's kill the Beast!

Jesse/Electra: Pardon me, Aunt Janiz.

Janiz: Leave me in peace.

Jesse/Electra: But sir, our house is under attack!

Mob: Kill the Aliens! Kill the aliens! Mob: Kill the aliens! Kill the aliens!

Jesse/Electra: What shall we do, Aunt Janiz?

Janiz: It doesn't matter now. Just go warn your dads.

Mob: Kill the aliens! Kill the aliens! Kill the aliens!

Back with the two aliens husbands, Terry and Korvo, in his super Shlorpian form, are having sex in their bedroom.

Super Shlorpian Korvo: You have been very very naughty! You bad boy!

Terry: Oh, please! Punish me you slut! Oooh!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Oh yeah. You damn dirty bitch! How does it make you feel?

Terry: So good! Yeah oh ho! Korvy, call me names! Call me a slutty mailman!

Super Shlorpian Korvo: Dirty man! Bad boy whore! Sexy Hulu Bitch! Ooooohhhh yyyeaaahh!

Korvo then fells on Terry as they two began to cuddle, but then, they heard the mob coming towards their house. Korvo turns back into his normal self as he and Terry grow alarmed.

Korvo: What the hell is going on?

Terry: I dunno but it ruined sexy time...

Suddenly, Terry began to held his head as he started to groan in pain. Korvo looks at Terry in concern.

Korvo: Terry! Oh my God! Are you okay?

Terry: Yeah. I'm fine

Korvo: A-Are you sure-

Terry: voice suddenly gets distorted; snapping I SAID I'M FINE!

Korvo gasp and starts to shed tears. Terry then becomes terrified as he realizes what he just said to his husband.

Terry: I-I’m sorry I didn’t mean- ugh! puts his hands on his head in frustration

Korvo: Hey hey hey. It’s okay. I should’ve never ask that, I’m so sorry.

Korvo rubs Terry’s head softly. But then…

Jesse: knocking on the door; offscreen Guys! You two better transform and help us!

Korvo and Terry gasp, look at each other and nod in determination as they transformed into Legendary Super Shlorpian and Solar Flare. The two alien husbands head downstairs as they see Yumyulack and Jesse, who have transformed already transform into Psylock and Electra, trying to block the door.

Yumyulack/Psylock: Jesus! What is happening today?!

Jesse: I don't know but I DON'T WANNA DIE!

Then; Janiz, who is holding Pupa, Aisha and Eva came down as they grow shock and horrified by the angry mob arriving at their house.

Janiz: Guys! What the fuck is happening?!

EVA: Is that an angry mob?!

AISHA: What the fuck did you guys do now?!

Terry/Solar Flare: Nothing! We didn’t even hurt these people! Why the fuck are they attacking us?!

Solar Flare then held his head again as he started to scream and cry out. The family gasp as Legendary Super Shlorpian rushes over to his husband in concern.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Holy shit! Terry, I think we have to get to the Hospital!

Terry/Solar Flare: breathing in and out But but, I’ll be fine!

Yumyulack/Pslylock: I’m sorry Terry, but Korvo so right! You might be sick or something!

Jesse/Electra: Yeah! I think it’s best if Janiz scan you first!

Janiz: I’m on it!

Janiz gets out the body scanner and starts to get some details on what is happening to Terry, but then an arrow came and destroy the scanner before Janiz could see anything as the family screams in horror.

Janiz: Oh fuck! The scanner’s destroyed!

Terry/Solar Flare: Guys, it’s gonna be okay. groans

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: No! It’s not okay! Terry, you’re in trouble! We must get you to the hospital!

Terry/Solar Flare: But guys… screams in pain as his eyes starts flashing orange

Jesse/Electra: Please Terry!

The mob began to break in the Ultra Opposites screamed.

AISHA: Oh shit! A new hell hole!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Ultra Opposites! Scatter!

The Ultra Opposites manage to ran to the backyard as they split off into different directions. Legendary Super Shlorpian transforms into his super Shlorpian as he carries Terry. He suddenly hears Principal Cooke calling for help with his super sonic hearing.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Holy shit! Principal Cooke! He’s in trouble! We must go save him!

Terry/Solar Flare: Bring us down honey! screams as his head continues to feel the sharp pain

The two husbands fly down to go save Principal Cooke. Meanwhile, unknown to them, two of the orb pieces that is glowing flies up from the ground as it split off. The first one (tan) flies to where Legendary Super Shlorpian and Solar Flare are heading the second and last one (blue-green) flies to the right. Meanwhile, Electra is running as she stops to catch her breath.

Jesse/Electra: Why?! Why is everyone trying to hurt us?! What did we do wrong?!

Suddenly, someone approached her as she turns around and gasp. It’s Ophelia!

Ophelia: Got you now you little fucking brat! ties up Electra

Jesse/Electra: screams Yummybear! Korvo! Terry help!

Ophelia teleports with Electra in her grasp. Back with the two superhero husbands, they turn to see Principal Cooke in a net with a blindfold on his head as he struggles to break free.

Principal Cooke: Huh? What’s that? Who is that?! Show yourself?!

Terry/Solar Flare: Principal Cooke! turns back to his normal self along with Korvo It’s us! Terry and Korvo! Let us get you out! feels the sharp pain again as he groans in pain; he then notices his finger turning shadow black as he screams in pain

Korvo: Okay, Terry just sit there and breath. Hang in there.

Terry whimpers as he nods his head in pain. He kept groaning as he began to breath in and out.

Principal Cooke: Aw man, do I have to get rescue by you guys?!

Korvo: deadpan Yes.

Principal Cooke: God damn it!

Korvo cuts the net’s rope with a knife as Principal Cooke as he screams and falls on the floor. Korvo helps him up as Terry finally calms down and the black tips on his fingers dissapear.

Principal Cooke: Uh, is your husband like okay? Or-

Terry: distorted voice; snapping We can’t fucking talk right now! There’s an angry mob that is gonna kill us all! voice turns normal again Sorry.

Korvo: growing concern Terry…

Principal Cooke: Why?! Why are they after you guys?! Where’s Miss Frankie?!

The two alien husbands look at each other sadly and then finally know they have to come clean. It’s they told Principal Cooke.

Terry: Because it’s us. Solar Flare and Legendary Super Shlorpian.

The two aliens transforms into their Ultra Opposites form as Principal Cooke gasp in shock.

Principal Cooke: What?! I-I don’t believe it! You guys are the Ultra Opposites?!

Terry/Solar Flare: … Yes.

Principal Cooke: I don’t believe it. After I’ve been treating you like shit, you still saved me and a lot of people. Why do all this?

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Because, it’s the right thing to do. We save people, even the ones who hate us.

Principal Cooke: But I-I…

Terry/Solar Flare: Look Cooke, I know your life sucked as a child.

Principal Cooke: B-but how…

Terry/Solar Flare: The Replicants told us everything. I am so sorry you got a life you didn’t want. But, it’s not too late. You can trust us. We would never hurt anyone. That’s the truth. We’re in big trouble! We really need your help! You’re the only who trusted us since you first saw me Cooke. I know we had our differences but right now, it’s time we trust each other. And work together to save ourselves. Please Cooke, do you trust us?

Principal Cooke stood in shock and silence and then looks down on his glasses’ reflection, remembering how the Replicants helped him with his childhood issues at the board meeting. He looks then and closes his eyes as he makes a noble decision for the first time in his life.

Principal Cooke: Ultra Opposites… I trust you guys.

Terry/Solar Flare: Thank you.

Suddenly, the tan orb piece appears and it crashes through the window as it fuses with Principal Cooke as he screams. The two alien husbands grow shock as they hadn’t see an orb piece in awhile since they first got their powers.

Terry/Solar Flare: Holy shit! What was that an orb piece?!

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: It must have been here to choose someone. But how?

Principal Cooke: groans as he hold his eyes Ugh… what the hell was that and-

Suddenly, Principal Cooke’s eyes shoot laser eyes as he screams as the laser shoot through the roof.

Terry/Solar Flare: Holy shit! Principal Cooke has laser eyes?!

Principal Cooke: How do you shut these things off?!

With quick thinking, Legendary Super Shlorpian grabs a pair of glasses and puts them on Principal Cooke’s face. As he stopped screaming, Principal Cooke looks down in shock.

Principal Cooke: Laser eyes?! But how, I don’t have any-

Principal Cooke then starts flying as he grow amazed by his new super abilities.

Principal Cooke: Hey look! I’m flying! This is awesome! But oh shit. I can’t tell Miss Frankie. She’ll flip the fuck out.

Terry/Solar Flare: Don’t worry, I’m sure she’ll understand once we-

Solar Flare then feels the pain in his head again as he began to kneel down.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Oh no Terry! Cooke! We have to hurry! Solar Flare might be in sick or something! We have to get to my sister before-

Suddenly, Ophelia appears laughing evilly as the three men gasp in horror.

Ophelia: Going somewhere?!

Principal Cooke: Uh, who are you?!

Ophelia: Ophelia! Empress Ophelia! And it’s too late now! You three are trapped!

Ophelia uses her powers to create an emerald cage around Solar Flare, Legendary Super Shlorpian and Principal Cooke as they gasp in horror.

Principal Cooke: You bastard! What have you done to my girlfriend?!

Terry/Solar Flare: Uh Cooke, there’s something you should know-

Ophelia: Oh don’t worry. grabs his face She has been taken care off!

Principal Cooke: Stay away from her, you fucking bitch!

Ophelia punches Cooke to the ground as Legendary Super Shlorpian helps him up and transforms into his super shlorpian form.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: You won’t get away with this Ophelia! We have get out of here! There is a mob-

Ophelia: Oh I know! Which is why I created it!

Terry/Solar Flare: What?! It was you?! You did this?! You’re a fucking psycho! feels the sharp pain in his head again as he starts to breath in and out

Ophelia: Oh, what’s the matter Solar Flare? Super power headaches?

Solar Flare growls as his eyes began to turn orange and he slashed Ophelia’s face as he gasp once his eyes turn back to normal. Ophelia chuckles evilly.

Ophelia: Well, that didn’t scare me. So long.

Ophelia teleports away and Solar Flare began to have a panic attack.

Principal Cooke: Oh shit! He doesn’t look good to me!

Terry/Solar Flare: screams in pain as he starts crying and tears burst from his eyes

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: runs to his husband and puts his arms around him as he soothes him by the back and kiss him on the cheek Shh, It’s okay sweetheart, I’m here.

Solar Flare cries into Legendary Super Shlorpian’s chest as Principal Cooke looks sadly at them.

Korvo/Legendary Super Shlorpian: Don’t worry Terry, we’ll find Janiz and figure out this condition. I promise.

Legendary Super Shlorpian kiss Solar Flare’s forehead as he continues to cry. Back with Psylock, he tries to look for Daryl and then he sees Daryl running towards him.

Daryl: Babe!

Yumyulack/Psylock: Daryl! flies up to him and kisses him Are you hurt?! Did they get you?!

Daryl: No, but listen! I need to tell you something, I-

Yumyulack/Psylock: Don’t worry, we can talk about this later-

Daryl: Babe, no don’t! It’s dangerous! You don’t understand-

Yumyulack/Psylock: I got this! flies to Frankie and the mob

Daryl: Babe!

Psylock appears as the mob gasp.

Yumyulack/Psylock: Miss Frankie! Stop this! Stop this right now!

Miss Frankie: Got you now!

Yumyulack/Psylock: Have you lost your mind?! Your hatred of us has gone too far! Why are you doing this!

Miss Frankie: Well, you don’t know how much I’ve been through. You have no idea what my life is like! To the treated like shit and left alone!

Yumyulack/Psylock: Wh-what?!

Miss Frankie: It’s too late now! Mob!

Daryl: running up to Psylock No! Don’t!

The mob grabs Psylock and Daryl and throws them in a cage as the two boyfriends scream. They then got up and gasp as the mob drives the cart.

Miss Frankie: Now follow me! To find the other Ultra Opposites!

As the Mob carries the cart Psylock and Daryl are in, Psylock looks hopelessly at the mob.

Yumyulack/Psylock: No….

TO BE CONTINUED

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The Chaotic Four: Curse of The Weremouse - The Problem with Squeaky

"Sorry about that Mouse." Dr. James Jenkins apologized as he turned off the television set. Jenkins frowned with concern as he saw Mouse clutching the couch cushions tightly against her ears. It was a futile effort for the young girl due to her super hearing. Jenkins thought he could help her tune out the talks by turning on the television set and letting her watch her favorite show "Pretty Princess and Magic Pony". Not only was the show not airing around this time. But most of the channels were focused on the upcoming Cheese appreciation festival. Mouse groaned in pain, clutching the cushions even harder. She could feel the mouse brain glowing incessantly. "Steal cheese from festival now! Get cheese for Squeaky!" As clear as day, Mouse could hear Squeaky's voice yelling inside their shared mind space. The mouse brain was riled up with all the images and conversations about the festival. Squeaky wanted cheese and he wanted Mouse to steal it for them immediately. Normally Mouse would fall into the desire and steal cheese without regards of the consequences. But not this time. She could tell her dad was under a lot of scrutiny and pressure about her actions ever since the cheese appreciation festival was first announced. Mouse knew that her dad was called in to talk with the Mayor about her which was why his assistant Jenkins was left to babysit her while her dad went with Mr. Botsford to City Hall. Steven never said it to her face, reassuring her he was just invited to have an adult conversation with the Mayor and other officials about things, telling her not to worry. Mouse knew from the whispers and conversations with Tim and Jenkins, the harsh phone call her dad had received a few day earlier, she knew he was just trying to protect her feelings. That's why Mouse, using all her willpower she could muster, was fighting back against Squeaky's demands. She didn't want to get her dad into trouble because of her. Soon Mouse felt tapping on the cushions, she peaked out and saw Bob standing in front of her, carrying some cheese wedges with him. With one sudden motion, Mouse grabbed the wedges and began to devour them whole. "Thamks Bob." Mouse said with with her mouth full. Bob gave a chirp and a smile as if to say no problem. Soon the door handle could be heard turning open and all three inhabitants turned their heads to see Steven walking in the door. "Dad!" Mouse exclaimed joyfully. She quickly wiped cheese crumbs off her face and then raced towards her dad, giving him a strong and warm embrace. "Hey kiddo how have you been?" Steven asked his daughter as he gave her a returning hug as well. "I've been better dad." Mouse spoke. Her happy expression then turned into a frown. "How did your talk with the mayor go?" She asked a bit hesitantly. Steven's smile faltered a bit. "Things went...okay. But nothing for you to worry about kiddo." Steven spoke in a reassuring tone. "Can you go upstairs with Bob for a bit sweetie. I need to speak to Jenkins about something before he goes." Mouse nodded quietly and ran upstairs to her room with Bob trailing behind her. Steven then turned to face Jenkins who was already giving him a sympathetic look. "So the meeting went that bad huh." Jenkins spoke. "It was horrendous but that is not the point right now." Steven replied in a rushed and excited tone. "Jenkins do you remember that time you built the device that was intended to help curb Squeaky's behavior?" Jenkins face paled with a mixture of regret and fear. "Yyeah I do sir." Jenkins stuttered. "You told me to never build a catastrophic mistake like that again." Steven's face became a bit red in embarrassment and slight guilt at that memory. He recalled how Jenkins had good intentions with that device to help Mouse, but it backfired badly creating a pied piper type incident with the mice and Mouse herself. Steven also recalled how he yelled at (threatened) Jenkins to never interfere in his mission to free his daughter from Squeaky like that ever again. Not one of Steven's best moments. @melodythebunny @erraticeris