#voicemails

[sturnsblogs]

VOICEMAIL FROM CHRIS.

Skater!Chris X Favorite!Ex!Reader

You look at your phone, seeing Chris’s name flash on the screen. You hesitate for a moment, then simply click decline. Your thumb hovers over the screen, watching the call end, but not before it immediately rings again. You let it ring through once more, the familiar buzz echoing through the quiet room.

A few seconds pass, then the screen lights up again with his name, and you sigh. The pattern repeats—Chris calling, waiting, calling again. Each time you feel a slight tug in your chest, but you ignore it. You can’t let him in again so easily. Not after everything.

You leave it ringing, the buzzing vibrating softly against the nightstand, until a full minute passes. Finally, the screen goes quiet, and your phone dings.

Voicemail from Chris.

The voicemail starts with a little static and Chris sighing heavily, his voice sounding a little desperate.

Chris: “Uh, hey, baby. It’s me. Look, I know you’re probably not gonna listen to this, but I can’t keep doing this. I’ve been thinking about you non-stop, and I’m not even gonna pretend I’m okay. I miss you like crazy. You know that, right?”

He pauses for a moment, as if he’s trying to gather his thoughts.

Chris: “I was just thinking about the last time we, uh, well… you know. You, me, the backseat of my car… remember that night? The way you were all over me, mama, damn, you had me so wrapped up in you. God, we used to just… fuck. You’d always act all innocent, but I swear, you knew how to drive me crazy.”

There’s a slight pause, and you can hear him shift uncomfortably, probably realizing what he just said.

Chris: “Fuck, that’s gonna make me hard just thinking about it.”

He laughs awkwardly, clearly not sure whether to keep going or not.

Chris: “Look, I’m not trying to be a creep, I swear. I’m just… I miss us. I miss the way you’d always be right there when I needed you, even when I was being a stupid idiot. You’d roll your eyes, tell me I’m being an asshole, and then we’d end up laughing, and, uh… yeah, you’d give me that look, like you were gonna punch me or kiss me. Usually both. God, I miss you, baby.”

He sighs, frustrated with himself but continuing anyway.

Chris: “You know, I can’t help it. Every time I think about you, I’m, like… remembering the way you kissed me—so slow, so damn perfect—and how it would always lead to something else. You’d drive me insane, mama. And don’t even get me started on how you looked when you’d climb into my lap. You knew exactly how to get me going.”

He mutters something under his breath, then clears his throat.

Chris: “Uhh, okay, I’m probably making this weird now. But I just… I can’t stop thinking about you. I swear, it’s like you’re always in my head, always just there in the back of my mind, even when I’m trying to focus on other shit. And every time you don’t text me back, it’s like I’m losing my damn mind over here, trying to figure out what I did wrong.”

You can hear him shake his head, getting frustrated with himself.

Chris: “I’m not perfect. I know that. I’ve messed up a thousand times, but I swear, Y/N, if you just give me a chance… I’ll make it right. I just—I need you to stop shutting me out, baby. I don’t care what I have to do, I’ll prove it. I’ll do anything. Just please…”

Another pause, and you hear him breathing heavily, like he’s trying to calm down.

Chris: “I love you, Y/N. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone, and it’s not just because of all that—uh, you know, all that stuff we used to do. It’s everything. You get me, and I don’t know how to explain it, but I feel like if I don’t fix this with you, I’m just… I’m gonna lose my fucking mind.”

You hear a soft chuckle from Chris, trying to keep the mood light but it’s clearly mixed with frustration.

Chris: “I swear, if you answer me, I’ll, like… I don’t know, do something romantic or just… I’ll take you out to dinner, your choice, or maybe just let you pick what movie we’re watching… but god, I just need to hear from you. You’re driving me insane, baby. Please…”

A long pause, and then you hear him sigh deeply, clearly giving up a bit.

Chris: “Alright, well… I’ll stop now. But I miss you, okay? I miss you so much, and I need you to know that I’m here. Always. No matter what.”

You hear a final sigh before the sound of him kissing the phone, and then it cuts off with a muffled “muah…” *click*

1 minute and 53 seconds.

A/N- I like this

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[steddieunderdogfics]

call me when you get this by hairstevington

@hairstevington

Rating: Not Rated

2,975 words, 1/1 chapters

Archive Warning: No Warnings

Tags: Idiots in Love, Friends to Lovers, Eddie Munson Has a Crush on Steve Harrington, Voicemail, Light Angst, Coming Out, Love Confessions, Boys Kissing, Drunken Shenanigans, Alternate Universe - No Upside Down (Stranger Things), This is just silly and cute

Summary:

Eddie and Steve are best friends, but even the best of friends have secrets. (Told almost entirely through voicemails left by two very dumb boys in love)

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[star-struck09]

After you left, I would call your phone to hear the voicemail you left behind.

[phos-phorus]

I’m in a good mood so here’s another little thingy I wrote.

Not entirely satisfied with it but I hope you guys enjoy nonetheless!

Retired Kimi hears about Seb crashing at a race nearby. Panicking he makes his way to the track and tries to call him but for obvious reasons he’s always ending up at Seb’s voicemail.

Voicemail 1:

[16:23]

Kimi: "Seb, it's Kimi. I just heard about the accident. Where are you? Please call me back. I'm on my way."

Voicemail 2:

[16:23]

Kimi: "Seb, it's urgent. Are you alright? Let me know what's going on. Call me back as soon as you can."

Voicemail 3:

[16:25]

Kimi: “Seb, this is Kimi again. I’m on my way to you. Stay calm, buddy. We’ll sort this out. Just let me know where you are.”

Voicemail 4:

[16:31]

Kimi: "Seb, please pick up. I need to hear your voice. I'm almost there. Hang in there."

Voicemail 5:

[16:35]

Kimi: "Seb, it's Kimi. I'm at the track now. Seb, please pick up. I’m getting worried here. Let me know you’re okay. Please.”

Voicemail 6:

[16:37]

Kimi: "Seb, I see the crash site. Are you okay? The team won’t tell me anything. Please answer me, Seb."

Voicemail 7:

[16:40]

Kimi: "Seb, it's Kimi. Help is on the way. They won’t let me go with you in the ambulance. Stay with me, buddy."

Voicemail 8:

[17:38]

Kimi: "Seb, I’m at the hospital. They still won’t tell me if you’re okay. Please talk to me. I’ll wait here."

Voicemail 9:

[20:13]

Kimi: “It’s me again. They won’t tell me how you’re doing and they won’t let me see you as well. I’ll stay and wait. Please call me back”

Voicemail 10:

[01:17]

Kimi: "Seb, they send me home. Didn’t want to but the doc said you're going to be alright. Just focus on getting better. I’ll try to be there when you wake up. See you soon."

End of voicemails.

Voicemail 1:

[06:24]

Sebastian: “I’m all right. Don’t know if I can say the same about you. The doctor told me you were pacing up and down the hallway all night so I hope you sleep well. I’ll be waiting for you.”

Voicemail 2:

[06:25]

Sebastian: “And please bring me a good coffee. The ones from the hospital suck”

End of voicemails.

[fromthecageof-broker]

I swear to the seer that most of you anons are phucking insane.

-B

[destinyc1020]

My gosh.... these voicemails are so heartbreaking.... 😭🥺😥

BTW....Idk how these flight attendants could stay so calm....I would have freaked out and been rocking in a corner somewhere on the plane.... They were saying the plane got hijacked so calmly.... I'd be crying, throwing up, and having a legit anxiety attack and mental breakdown by that point. 😭😭😫😩

[sycamore-labs]

I love how your pfp and your latest post have the same facial expression

i blacked out and he was on my ipad

[grouchydairy]

It got better with practice, with little rewards sprinkled in between. Recruiting older adults is such a pleasant thing to do. Do you know what your voicemails sound like? Well, whatever it is, it’s never going to be as cool as voicemails recorded by the older generation.

#RealTalk

[imxthexhandler]

Clint: "I'm going to hijack a helicopter and airlift two dozen dogs out of this house on 43rd Street that isn't taking care of them. Their illegal stuff should negate my illegal stuff, right???"

Nat: "I'm kind of worried about the number of agents looking at my butt these days. It's not that I care that their attention is on it but they're willing to get caught looking... am I less scary than I used to be? Should I intimidate them more?"

Steve: "You don't need to dramatically rescue me or anything, but if you could call me in half an hour so that I have an excuse to get out of the meeting with that senator, that would be fantastic."

Tony: "What do you mean SHIELD doesn't need hovercrafts? Everyone needs hovercrafts in their life."

( @bokketo)

YOU HAVE FOUR NEW VOICE MESSAGES.

Amelia held in a sigh. For the past two-and-a-half hours, she'd been stuck going over the Avengers' expense reports for S.H.I.E.L.D. related missions, and it'd been a headache.

She hadn't even had a chance to eat breakfast yet, and it was near one in the afternoon. What started as a dull ache at her temple now felt like a sharp icicle stabbing her through her left eye.

Now, she was back in her office, her coffee cold, and four new messages on her phone.

"Okay, might as well get started..." she mumbled and sighed before hitting play and putting it on speaker while she worked the Keurig she had in her office.

She almost dropped her mug when she heard Barton's message, spinning around and marching back to her desk where her phone laid, yelling at it, "Are you kidding me?"

She wasn't even gone for a whole day! How did this happen?

She picked up her office phone, already dialing Clint's cell number when Natasha's message played.

At that point, Amelia sighed. Oh great. Now, she was going to have to rein in Nat before she terrorized the new recruits into quitting.

"What next?" she grumbled.

Of course, she had to ask.

"Captain?" she whined before groaning. "Jesus, please tell me he didn't go on a lecture that's being shared on YouTube..." she mumbled under her breath, getting more exasperated and frustrated as her call to the infamous Hawkeye went to the voicemail.

"Damnit, Barton," she growled, dialing again. If that archer just thought he could ignore her and she'd go away!...

...And then Tony mentioned the hovercrafts.

Oh no. What did that mean? What was he planning?

AND WHY THE FRAK WAS CLINT NOT ANSWERING HIS PHONE?!

She was debating whether or not to try him for a third time, call to try and see if she could get Steve to calmly leave the meeting, tell Nat to rein it in and not scare the newbies too badly, or if she needed to call Tony to tell him to stop ordering things on the S.H.I.E.L.D. expense account or tamper with S.H.I.E.L.D. property and technology to develop new 'toys', when her office phone rang this time.

"Davidson," she answered.

"Hi, Agent Davidson. The Deputy Director has requested you to meet her at her office. Immediately," came the smooth voice of Maria Hill's secretary.

She gritted her teeth, forcing a smile as she replied politely, "Yes, ma'am, I'll be right there." She hung up the call, almost screaming in frustration.

"...I have not had enough coffee for this..." she mumbled under her breath then sighed again.

"Well...better get back to work..."

[ryorkaine]

No Hesitation - Tink

[fromthecageof-broker]

Comfy C:

-B

[destinyc1020]

😭🥺

[sycamore-labs]

Hey, I was wondering if there's any new invites for the PerfectWorld Server if it's still up? The invite from the original post has expired.

hey there! you may have sent this to the wrong blog, i’ve never heard of this server + don’t host any :-p unless i rb’d a post about it and don’t remember it (which is very likely)

either way, i hope you find what you’re looking for!

[rachel-rants]

Voicemails (random)

When I first got a phone, I thought that voicemails didn’t go through to the other person if you hung up before you finished. Now that I’m older, I realize that there has got to be an absurd amount of people who have gotten 6 (almost) identical voicemails from me but with varying stutters and profanities used when it wasn’t absolutely perfect. I’m slightly mortified when thinking about who those may have gone to.

.

[ramyeongif]

It got better with practice, with little rewards sprinkled in between. Recruiting older adults is such a pleasant thing to do. Do you know what your voicemails sound like? Well, whatever it is, it’s never going to be as cool as voicemails recorded by the older generation.

#RealTalk