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the-fiction-witch · 2 years ago

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Hell spawn Part One

Media IRL X Judgement Day

Character Thomas Brodie Sangster (Devil)

Couple Thomas X Reader Kinda

Rating Dark, Spooky, Flirty

Concept After the Apocalypse

I had read stories in books, old magazines and what little had survived of print news. Stories about the history of the world before the horses rode. I myself had never seen the world before with my own eyes, only images. I was one of very few still alive in this strange world of fire and chaos, and it wasn't from luck. I was born after the horses rode. I had only known this world and I'd learnt it's harsh ways. I hid myself behind the black rocks, waiting with my bow in hand already pulled back, keeping my breaths so and quiet. I hadn't moved a muscle for a good few moments keeping myself quiet and strong. I watched the hellish creature sniffing making it's way across the rocks having yet to discover me. I pressed my lips together and softly whistled making it perk its head up and the moment it did I released my grip, the arrow sent through his hand instantly sending it to the floor. I was careful making sure not to be spotted grabbing the creature ripping out my arrow and stuffing it's body in my bag with the other things I had found. I looked to the dark red sky and quickly began making my way back to my cave by the river taking some water with me as I headed inside making sure to reseal the doorway as much as possible to make sure I wouldn't be discovered. I did all my usual business, covering my body with blood to hide my scent, cooking some meat to eat, boiling water to drink, making new arrows from the bones of these smaller creatures as wood barely exists now the fire having taken it all.

Once all done I went to rest for the night looking over my small book I found years ago, written by one of the survivors who recalled the time before and the start of the madness. But the book was abandoned when I found it and I knew better than to hope they'd Still be alive.

'It began like any other day would, the sun in the sky, birds in the trees, people going about their business. Knowone thought for a moment that this would have happened on a day like this. First came the howls. Every dog and wolf began howling at the moon that still lingured in the sky. Then the birds all just dropped. Fell from their nests, from the sky, from perch and ledge's everywhere. Then animals too just dropped down dead it caused mass panic but people didn't have much time to panic. From the ocean came this huge mountain of fire boiling the ocean around it before it could even form waves, lava and fire flowed down from its tip and from it came the riders. All in black. Coated in flame. Some say in some places people dropped with the animals but most believe that to simply be a hopeful lie.

After the riders, he came.

The monster of all monsters, king of all evil, master of the darkness. He came with his army of demon spawn to lay waste to our world.

At first people where massacred and mutilated by his armies as they washed over the world like a tsunami.

Then hope came, angles an army of light and good being lead by he the brightest and most light of all. The holy son. But this turned out to be a false hope for they where not here to save us. But to battle over our world. The two here to battle out their differences two kings in the greatest of wars, A war between good and evil with humanity caught in the Crossfire.

It wasn't long before our world was a memory, everything dark, sick, dusty, muddy. A no man's land in this great war. Humans didn't stand a chance. Most died in the Crossfire of fighting, others smart enough to hide and survive this long where hunted down by either side. It's said the hellspawn and the devil himself can smell humans'

I didn't believe much of it I think there are likely gaps in the knowledge of whomever wrote it but still I had always avoided either side and made sure my scent was as hidden as possible. I put the book away and do my best to sleep.

I woke up and ate what little I could stomach even after all this time I still hadn't gotten use to the sour taste. I drank up my water and filled my bag with arrows heading out into the dusty wilds to hunt and forrage for what little had yet to be corrupted. I was getting a little nervous as it got later everything around me had dried up leading me further out so I was now further from home then I should have been.

I saw three large creatures in the edge of the more rocky area immediately I hid myself as best I could making sure to keep an eye on them, they where larger and far more developed then the small ones I hunt. My arrows would bounce off them, and they'd be able to smell my scent. I did my best to keep my breath shallow and quiet.

"I tell us your loosing it!"

"I'm not loosing it!"

"It's a phantom smell you dummy! There are no more humans"

"I tell ya. What I smell. And I smell human"

I immediately began to panic struggling to keep my breath in check I knew I couldn't stay here so I did my best to head back as quick and quiet as I could trying desperately not to be noticed but in my panicked rush I didn't notice a loose rock and I tripped over twisting my ankle over and landing in a pond that had formed in the rocks from recent rain, all of which rand over me washing off the blood I had layered on myself

"Human!" I heard them shout just a little way back behind me so I bolted as fast as I could even if my ankle was in agony and then chasing behind me I got back and sealed the doorway doing my best to hide myself away.

They bust thought the sealed doorway like it was nothing and a silence fell over the cave, darkness filled the cave as they blocked the light from outside and preventing my escape,

"Where is she?"

"She's in here. I smell her."

I did my best to hold my breath, remain perfectly still do everything I could to not draw attention to myself even if I was fighting back tears as they ripped thought my home destroying everything in hope of finding me until just before they reached my hiding spot they stopped and got quiet.

I was beyond curious why, so against my better judgement I peeked out from my hiding spot seeing the doorway again darken as a figure arrived shadow over them unable to reveal who or what they were

"Master sir we-"

"Where is it?" This commanding voice spoke

"In here we know it sir"

"That's obvious you blithering idiots." He said I hid myself away more as the creatures tried to defend their work but this voice simply belittled them as he stepped in slowly moving things from his path until he stood meerly an inch from my hiding spot and I heard them sniffing

"Smells human doesn't it master"

"No. Not human" his voice spoke before he broke through and grabbed my arm forcing me out from my hiding place immediately I was taken aback by what now held my arm.

He looked human, tall, thin, vainy arms and a wicked smile, tall boots with various buckles, leather trousers with various belts and holsters for weapons, a half unbuttoned shirt scars across his pale skin, the shirt sleaves stopped as his elbows but his skin covered in blood from his elbows up his nails a dark black and sharp too, he smiled wickedly down at me his brow low, his blonde hair falling in his eyes, he chuckled to himself taking a step closer cornering me giving me no way to fight, to run, or escape him in anyway, and he smiled like he knew it.

"We told you master!"

"Yeah yeah we said we found a human!"

He snapped his head towards them "shut. Up. Or I'll send you both for a spin on the spit" he warned them immediately shutting them up and he turned back to me "Hello little bird" he smiled fixing a stray peice of my hair away from my face immediately I tried to fight and squirm away but his grip was too strong and his nails dug into my skin "ah ah ah. Where do you think your going?" He smirked "fetch a cage." He demanded from the creatures "a nice one" he added stroking my cheek with the back of his finger even if I tried to fight they left leaving the doorway open he saw me eyeing the door and chuckled again fiddling with my hair and my clothes "does it speak?" He asks so I tried to bite his finger "ooohh fiesty" he laughed "come along then little bird, I've got somewhere special in mind for you" he smirked forcing me out the cave where the creatures had returned with a metal cage I tried to argue to fight as much as I could but he was too strong for me forcing me into the cage and locking it behind me "take her back home. But not a soul touches her till I get there you understand?"

"Yes master" the creatures agreed

As soon as they uttered those words the discoloured skin on their backs began to swell boils forming and eventually popping sending blood everywhere and as they popped they revealed wings to suit the size and colour of each of them they took the cage in hand picking it up and carrying the cage and me up into the air high into the clouds. I hung on to the cage in fear my whole body shaking watching the world under me the rivers, hills and endless desert. I didn't know where I was going but I was utterly terrified. Until I saw where we were going.

A castle built of black stone into the side of the mountains with a city of junk formed around it smoke and clanking metal coming from this harsh place they set the cage down inside the storm castle in a room filled with demons and devilish creatures. All of them looked at me harshly as if I was their next meal and they were hungry, some looked at me worse with expressions hiding thoughts I didn't want to think. Many tried to come close to take me from the cage or to reach inside but they were often stopped by the two who brought me here.

Until he arrived.

He came through the roof like my cage had and landed squarely on the stone in a burst of ashy smoke. It was him, from my cave now with two large black and red Wings well scared but strong they all bowed to him and rejoice at his arrival, and it became clear he was far more then simply some commander or general. He pulled his wings back below his skin and he moved across to the black stone throne where he took his seat, he smirked looking at me in my state of fear

"Have her sent to the sixth floor, have the succubuses wash her fully but they are not to play with her. Or I’ll rip their clits off. Dress her in white cotton and leave her in the chamber I hear of anyone touch her or so much as look at her I’ll gut you all for the maggots”

I tried to fight but they took me from the cage and forced me away into the castle.

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attemptingsmth · 1 year ago

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Cast

All images are from Pinterest, I do not own any of them

Kathryn Newton as Cora

Dylan O'Brien as Thomas

Thomas Brodie-Sangster as Newt

Ki Hong Lee as Minho

Kaya Scodelario as Teresa

Dexter Darden as Frypan

Will Poulter as Gally

Blake Cooper as Chuck

Aml Ameen as Alby

Alexander Flores as Winston

Joe Adler as Zart

Chris Sheffield as Ben

Jacob Latimore as Jeff

Randall D. Cunningham as Clint

#ephemeral #ephemeral fanfic #the maze runner x reader #maze runner x oc #maze runner oc #the maze runner #the maze runner oc #tmr #tmr thomas #tmr teresa #tmr minho #tmr newt

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naavispider · 2 years ago

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Hey, I'm currently working on a modern au avatar fanfic and I wanted to ask for help. I need some names for Spider's foster brothers, their fancasts (review characters) and potential ages. I was thinking about fancasting Nash-David Harbor and Mary-Iliza Shlesinger, but when it comes to boys I'm a blank. I wanted them to look like in the comics, but I can't find any people who would fit into their images.

Hi! I absolutely love David Harbor a Nash! 😍 Immediate yes.

I don't have my copy of the High Ground to hand, but for the boys a young Finn Wolfhard? I can imagine him playing a little devil to Spider growing up. And then also a young Thomas Brodie-Sangster 😭 Like, young young, as in from Love Actually or Nanny McPhee 🥺 Those are my best choices at the moment!

#obvs they're both grown up now #but they were iconic child actors #hopefully this was helpful?#thanks for asking!

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savefilescomng12 · 5 months ago

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Talulah Riley, Elon Musk's two-time ex-wife, marries Thomas Brodie-Sangster

Elon Musk’s two-time ex-wife Talulah Riley is now married to Thomas Brodie-Sangster. The English actress and the “Love Actually” star said “I do” in front of their family and friends at St. George’s Church in England on Saturday, per photos obtained by the U.S. Sun. The newlyweds looked radiant as they walked hand-in-hand outside the venue while guests tossed flower petals at them. Talulah Riley and Thomas Brodie-Sangster tied the knot this weekend. Dave Benett/Getty Images for Cowes Week The couple reportedly wed on Saturday. GC Images Riley, 38, donned an elegant gown and floor-length veil for the special day, styling her blond locks in a loose bun with light glam. As for Brodie-Sangster, the 34-year-old sported a champagne-colored top, a floral vest, a blue overcoat and gray pinstripe pants. The couple, who met on the set of the “Sex Pistols” FX series in March 2021, appeared overjoyed as they hopped onto a carriage. The duo tied the knot in England. talulahrm/Instagram They got engaged in July 2023. talulahrm/Instagram Before tying the knot with Brodie-Sangster, Riley was twice wed to Musk from 2010 to 2012 and then again from 2013 to 2016. However, there appear to be no hard feelings between the billionaire and the “Pride & Prejudice” star as Musk, 52, reacted to his ex and Brodie-Sangster’s engagement news in July 2023. “Congratulations! ❤️” the entrepreneur tweeted at the time. Riley was previously married to Elon Musk twice. WireImage The former couple wed in 2010 and 2013. Getty Images Amid news of Riley’s nuptials, Musk made headlines for welcoming his and Neuralink executive Shivon Zilis‘ third child together. The father of 12 told Page Six on Sunday that his bundle of joy was born earlier this year, explaining that the arrival was no “secret” to their family and friends. He has yet to reveal the baby’s name or sex. News broke on Sunday that Musk welcomed his 12th child. Getty Images He congratulated Riley when Brodie-Sangster proposed. Dave J Hogan/Getty Images Musk and Zilis are also the parents of twins Strider and Azure, who were born in November 2022. Additionally, Musk co-parents three children with his ex-girlfriend, Grimes. He shares five more with ex-wife Justin Wilson, with the former couple losing their eldest son, Nevada, in 2002 at 10 weeks old. Source link Read the full article

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ladylaviniya · 11 months ago

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I wholeheartedly agree with your stance on AI "art" being violating and problematic.

However, I do have a problem with the way you stated that even though you know MBB to be an adult, she is still Eleven from ST and a minor in your eyes.

She's 19. She's engaged. Because of her career she is probably more independent than anyone of us was at that age. And I do think that perpetual viewing of actors as 'stuck' as a character they once portrayed is problematic.

This is what happened when people thought "omg Hannah Montana has gone nuts" or "what happened to the sweet Demi Lovato?" Or anything else involving child actors.

What happened? They grew up.

Other than that, your point about AI generated images (I'm not even calling it 'art' anymore) stands. It's creepy and violating, especially because AI is getting 'better' (= more accurate) and I'm honestly afraid that before long we will have full-on deepfake porn videos with actors who never asked for that shit.

That said; it does raise the question with me whether or not a similar stance is warranted against NSFW artwork or smut with the actors rather than portrayed characters as the subject. (I've never been a big fan of RPF, and I don't think I've come across "real person fan art", so I can't really say with certainty if it would make me uncomfortable. But the AI things... They just make my skin crawl.)

You make a valid point!!! Warning long ass post reply below.

The Millie thing I think is more my personal view of her physically. I think I view Millie as still a young child is because of her youthful face and the characters she plays. I'm 22. It's still so hard for me to think she's only 2-3 years younger than me. To me she still looks 16. Very young. If she had a sex scene in the next 5-10 years I might still be inclined to turn away. She definitely has accomplished a lot.

I just cannot physically imagine her in sexual light at this present time. She has child like appearances other than when she's dolled up from a magazine shoot with Photoshop and then appears borderline age appropriate.

The same can be said for actor Bella Ramsey who is 20 years old, they have a very young look in appearance and have played many roles depicting them as younger than their original age. But both of them definitely deserve to be admired and respected to the work they've contributed.

So being told there's ai images with "white sauce" on her face makes my insides churn. Either a very young fan has generated that or someone's computer that might need to be investigated.

I never really knew who Hannah Montana was until wrecking ball (wasn't allowed to watch tv a lot growing up as a kid. And I was always told she was a slut in the tv show which is why I wasn't allowed to watch it -by gross male family members.) and I didn't know who Demi Lovato was AT ALL until the drug scandal- that's how I learnt about her music because they played it on the news. I was probably 13-14 at this time. But I think I understand what you're comparing...I think?

Like how Billie Eillish showed her body off when she was 18 and the internet went crazy, but to be fair I also thought she was in her 20s and was shocked when I found out she was only a little bit younger than me.

I still find myself uncomfortable even sexualising 33 year old Thomas Brodie-Sangster 😵‍💫 he still looks 13 to me!!!

REGARDLESS AS WE BOTH AGREE, THESE ACTORS AND PERFORMERS DONT DESERVE THIS AI PORN DISRESPECT.

For years people used to Photoshop actors faces into photos of pornos, I had issues with that.

The difference when it comes to art? Yes I think some people can be disturbing. We have Rule 34 for a reason guys. However the difference is that the art is usually not "realistic." We can tell it's hand drawn whether digital or hardcopy.

AI is luckily easy to spot usually. But it's too close in resemblance to these real people. A lot of porn websites have resorted to using AI, which is why I have a massive issue with this too. AI is two minutes if writing a description and having a computer generate. It's impulsive and dangerous.

Deepfakes, they've already made pornos with Scarlett Johansson, Taylor Swift and Katy Perrys faces I believe. There was a massive scandal when a man used the face of his female best friend in a deep fake porno because he had a "unrequited crush" for her and when she discovered the deepfake video on his computer while he was busy, she left and took him to court over sexual violation and privacy policies. It was HUGE. i hate Ai and Deepfakes.

There's even a constant debate on pedophiles using AI and Deepfakes as a means of gaining CP without soliciting CP... (I say guillotine their cock, hands, burn off their clits and spoon out their eyes with a melon ball scooper spoon but hey that's me ✌️ barbaric barbie.)

The difference between NSFW smut fics and AI porn, is:

1. Smut takes effort and time to write. AI writes and steals content for you. There's no creativity.

2. Because it's a written fic, they should have warnings and tags. It should be noted in RPF that the actors are not the same as your write them to be. This is why I changed a lot of my rpf into the characters they play.

3. Fics require imagination. AI is visual. No one can police your genuine imagination.

4. There are actors who have been uncomfy or flushed at the sight of themselves or the character version of them in NSFW Situations. Loki the pole dancing art and mpreg were show to Tom Hiddleston, who had a chuckle and many emotions of confusion with disgust and horror. I can imagine many actors would prefer to see an effort in art and literature when it comes to evil things instead of just some half baked computer program that creates lewd and anticlimactic imagery.

The only time I have ever excused it's use was for the chance to see my dads face move again because I don't have many videos of him, and as morbid as it is there's a comfort to seeing him smile in ai moveable photo scanning apps. But to many others this would be considered disrespectful to the dead and to be honest I would side with them if it came down to banning ai and Deepfakes forever.

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richdadpoor · 1 year ago

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‘The Artful Dodger’: Disney Unveils First Look Images, Nov 29 Launch – Deadline

Disney+ has revealed first look images for its Australian original series The Artful Dodger, starring Thomas Brodie-Sangster, David Thewlis and Maia Mitchell, along with a premiere date of November 29. Described as an irreverent follow-up to Charles Dickens’ ‘Oliver Twist’, the series is set in 1850s Australia where Jack Dawkins, aka young rogue The Artful Dodger (Brodie-Sangster), is now all…

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yusakiiiii · 1 year ago

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I sat down for a few minutes to think about it and this was the best I could come up with.

Scott — Bradley James

If Jimmy looked at all like Colin Morgan I would bring Merthur back meshing it with the Flower Husbands.

Skizz — Andrew Scott

I saw someone else do this as a fan cast and it was just too perfect. I mean they have similar looks and I feel like Andrew Scott can perfectly play Skizz when he goes a bit mad and his more heartwarming moments.

Scar — George Robinson

I wanted it to be an actor who uses a wheelchair because that representation can be important. And he does look a decent amount like Scar if a bit younger.

Grian — Freddie Highmore

I feel like he is capable of doing the darker stuff as well as the more light hearted stuff that would come with this role. And just general vibes.

Ren — David Tennant

Ren would sometimes do some Scottish accents when acting so it would be nice to see David Tennant using his real accent rather than putting on an English one like he often has to.

Joel — Paul Rudd

Etho — Jeremy Renner

Paul Rudd and Jeremy Renner are bros irl and from what I understand about their dynamic, it really fits with the Boat Boys, even if the ages are quite off.

Jimmy — Thomas Brodie-Sangster

I’m thinking a bit more of baby faced Jimmy in terms of the similarities of their looks. But I can also very much picture Brodie-Sangster playing the frustration of the Canary Curse very well.

Martyn — Leonardo DiCaprio

Leonardo has the range to do all the acting Martyn’s character would have to do. And I think he sort of has the look to pull it off.

Tango — Stanley Tucci

I’ve begun to notice all the ages are off. But I just love Stanley Tucci and would love to see him with fiery hair.

BDubs — Jim Howick

One of Jim Howick’s characters in the BBC Series Ghosts, Pat. Just gives off very similar vibes to BDubs in general. Even if they don’t look alike.

Impulse — Jack Black

Fight me. Jack Black has raaaange. He can do anything. And I really feel like he couple play Impulse really well. Especially with fake horns to complete the look. He would rock them.

Cleo — Jodie Comer

I feel like she can really encapsulate Cleo’s slightly arsonistic, revenge oriented side of her personality. Though makeup and a wig would definitely be necessary.

BigB — Lakeith Stanfield

I’m imaging the change in him when he’s the boogie being like Lakeith’s scene in Get Out.

Mumbo — Benedict Cumberbatch

I saw a picture of him with Mumbo’s stache and that sold it for me.

Lizzie — Kiera Nightley

Vibes.

Pearl — Jenna Coleman

She definitely has the ability to be 5am Pearl as well as just normal Pearl. And I can imagine her telling me to clean my room.

The Watchers — Brian Blessed

I just love his voice.

Trafficblr should do a collaborative fancasting project. What actors would play these characters if we made a movie?

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follow-my-literature · 4 years ago

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Requested by: Anon ONE SHOT

I’ve known Benny since I was 9. I met him at my first chess tournament. We didn’t get along at all and spent most of the first few years taunting each other. However, as time went on and we both reached our teen years, I started to notice just how handsome he had become. The next few years were spent playing an odd, flirting game.

He was the first person I got drunk with. Sneaking a bottle of whisky during one of the chess competitions. I remember the way his lips felt against mine when he suddenly kissed me that night. Falling asleep in each others arms. But we have never spoken of it. I’m not even sure it was real, I could have dreamed it all up.

Until...our last competition. We had been celebrating with our fellow chess players when eventually it was just Benny and I. The clock behind the bar read 1:30 am. When I got the bartenders attention, he quickly brought the bottle of Black Label whiskey over and refilled my glass. The feeling of Benny’s hand suddenly sliding up my leg, startled me, but none the less sending pleasant shocks of electricity through me. All it took was the brush of his beautiful lips against my ear and all my secrets came tumbling out of my mouth....

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“How could I let this happen?” You question Beth as she just gives you a sly smirk. “I mean, of all people...Benny Watts?!”

“Do you really want me to answer you or is that a rhetorical question?” She giggles as my eyes trail down the bar towards the slim blonde I’ve known for most of my life.

“Oh shut up.” I hiss taking the last swig of whiskey in front of me. Letting out a heavy sigh I motion to the bartender while Beth and I are joined by the twins Matt and Mike. Soon getting lost in their in-depth conversation about the future of chess.

“White has the advantage. Since it always has the first move, it always has the advantage.” Mike explains.

“Well that’s rather basic information, don’t you think?” I hear Beth reply.

“I read that when computers learn to play chess, and play against other computers, white will always win because of the first move.” Mike adds in. “Like tic-tac-toe?” I question. Only half listening however. After my slow realization that Benny is the one I can’t forget about, I find it hard to keep my eyes off of him. As the evening wears on the bar slowly thins out. Matt, Mike, and Beth having wished me good-night several drinks ago. Leaving, to my surprise, just Mr. Benny Watts and I. The clock behind the bar reads 1:30 am and I motion to the bartender. Who quickly brings over the bottle of Black Label Whiskey.

“Leave the bottle please.” I murmur to him and he gives me a slight nod of the head. The feeling of Benny’s hand suddenly sliding up my leg, startles me, but none the less sending pleasant shocks of electricity through me. I’m unsure when he moved stools to sit next to me, since at the beginning of the night, he was at the complete opposite side of the bar. My eyes meet his brown ones and it’s as if the world suddenly stops. My chest burns and all my emotions flood to the surface.

“Hey gorgeous. Been a long time.” His beautiful lips brush against my ear as he leans in and that is all it takes to send a shiver down my spine. I wrap my arms around his neck as his arms grip me around my waist. Hoisting me off the barstool to spin me around.

“Benny! I’ve missed you. I thought you were ignoring me before.”

“How could I ever do such a thing to you?”

Placing me back on my feet, his brown pools gazing into my eyes. They hold a look of such love I feel my cheeks heat up. Embarrassment takes over and I drop my arms before I turn back to my drink. Quickly finishing what’s in my glass before filling several more. Once I’ve steadied my nerves, I take a deep breath and finally bring myself to look back towards Benny.

“Is there something you wanna say love?” He questions. He’s known me far too long to bother attempting a lie so I just shake my head.

“Maybe...not here?” My voice is much smaller than I want but as I look up at Benny through my eyelashes I see him smiling.

“Wanna go back to my room? We can talk there.” He whispers so only I can hear him. I nod and take his warm outstretched hand, letting him guide me away from the bar towards the elevators. I’ve spent many a night in Benny’s rooms over the course of our friendship. Playing chess and talking. Letting the hours slip by without fear of consequences. However, tonight feels different somehow. The butterflies in my stomach go wild the closer we get and I’m starting to doubt if I’ll be able to tell him.

I feel the panic begin like a cluster of spark plugs in my abdomen. Tension grows in my face and limbs, my mind replaying the last attack. My breathing becomes more rapid, more shallow. The thoughts accelerating inside my head. I want them to slow so I can breathe but they won't. My breaths come in sharper more ragged gasps and I feel like I’m about to black out. Benny notices my ghostly white face, knowing what’s about to come. To be honest Benny is the only person I have ever let see me this way and right now I can’t be more thankful.

He wraps his long trench coat around my trembling body, pushing me forward into the elevator. All the while taking a protective stance behind me. Blocking anyone’s prying eyes. Once the doors close and my ragged breathing is all that can be heard, he gently pulls me against his warm form. Wrapping his arms around me like he never has before. I cling to him as my body trembles uncontrollably. His one hand starts rubbing small circles on my back in a soothing way, so I close my eyes and let his scent intoxicate me. My heart hammering against my ribcage.

“This is our floor love.” Benny states as the elevator doors swing open. When I don’t move he let’s out a small chuckle. Easily picking me up like a bride, causing a small squeal escape my lips as I tighten my arms around his neck with my eyes still closed. To any unaware reporter I’m sure this would look like more than it is. Luckily, Benny and I have been friends for so long that our shenanigans are old news in the chess community. As Benny works the door to his room, I brave a glance at him and can’t help but be in awe of this boy.

My heartbeat feels like it’s jumping out of my chest causing me to internally shake my head. Beth was right, I have been lying to myself. I’ve had feelings for Benny since that one night so long ago. When we stole that horribly cheap bottle of alcohol and got drunk together. It had been the first time either of us had ever had that much to drink, which led to things getting a little out of hand. Sometimes I find myself thinking about the feel of his touch or the taste of his lips. As of late though, sometimes has become at least once a day. With these thoughts in my head I can feel my anxiety slowly start to ebb away.

“I’m gonna go run you a hot bath.” Benny starts. Placing me softly on the bed with my arms still wrapped around his neck. My breathing has finally become somewhat normal and I know it’s now or never. Just as Benny goes to pull away from me I slide my hands down to the collar of his trench coat, grip it lightly in my hands, and pull his lips to mine. At first I don’t feel him react to me. Making a fresh wave of anxiety wash over me. I must have taken him off guard however, because soon I feel his hand weave its way into my hair and his tongue graze my bottom lip; allowing him permission to kiss me deeper.

In the moment of the kiss our chemistry becomes an ever-bright flame. One steeped in passion. On his lips is the promise of realness, of his primal desire, and the sweetness of maybe even something real. Finally breaking the kiss when we both need to come up for air.

“Well, that’s the most appreciative thank you that I have ever gotten for offering to run a bath.” He chuckles, resting his forehead against mine.

“Benny....I-” but he cuts me off with his lips again. Slowly leaning me down against the bed. Unable to control myself I wrap my legs around him, pulling him as close to me as I can. Lightly placing kisses from his lips to his jaw and down his long neck. My hands tug at his coat, letting him know I need more. I’m so lost in my feelings that when my lips trail back to his earlobe, it slips out between breaths. “I love you.”

He breaks apart from me as he rips off his trench coat. His hat having fallen off before as he placed me on the bed. When I bring myself to meet his brown orbs they are full of an emotion I have never seen before. His voice light. “Do you remember the first night we got drunk together?” I nod my head without saying a word. “I knew then that I loved you.” My eyes widen but he continues. A slight blush building in his face.

“I love everything about you, and I'm not a guy who says that lightly. I'm a guy who has faked love his entire life. I'm a guy who thought love was just something idiots felt. You have a hold on my heart that I can not break if I wanted to. And there have been times when I wanted to. No matter how many women I’m with, I barely see their faces. Because when I'm inside someone, there's only one face I see. I only dated Beth because I was lonely. Because I got tired of the endless disconnect, but it was just a sad time-out. I can not stop loving you any more than I can stop breathing. I'm hopelessly, irretrievably in love with you. Always have been.”

His confession, as odd as it may be, causes me to break into a smile. I wrap my arms around his neck again before I finally just let all my emotions spill out. “Run your hands up my bare arms, not slow but fast. Send the electricity I need to jump start my heart. Let your hands cover my skin with soft lips following. To be in your arms is love, safety, and passion too. It is how you bring me back to life, revive what was lost, and restore what was shattered. I’d be nowhere without you.” And with that, the two of you pulled each other close. Falling into bed together as hastily as humanly possible. The drinks I had earlier making me bolder. Our lips and hands touch as much skin as we can; clothing quickly finding their way to the carpeted hotel floor. Both of us lost in the passion we have denied ourselves for far too long...

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