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PARTIES: @mortemoppetere, @uncannysam TIMING: Sometime in March. SUMMARY: Emilio and Sam meet for the first time! WARNINGS: Alcoholism tw

These days, when he left the bar only moderately buzzed instead of falling over, Emilio thought it probably counted as something of a win. He liked to keep his wits about him where he could, though he’d admit it was getting harder and harder to accept the daunting weight of even momentary sobriety these days. Still, he made an attempt. In the interest of keeping his friends from worrying too much, or avoiding that look they gave him, or making it home alive instead of getting himself killed on the trek between the bar and Teddy’s house because he was too drunk to fight back. He was doing better, he thought. He wasn’t sure if it was the truth or not.

Tonight, the trek felt longer than usual. Maybe it was because he was making it buzzed instead of drunk, the excess energy humming in his chest. His hand rested on the stake in his pocket, mind wandering absently. He didn’t feel ready to go home just yet. He wanted something to do, wanted some action, wanted a fight.

Luckily, in Wicked’s Rest, you never had to go particularly far to find one.

He heard a scuffle from a nearby alley, and the familiar tug in his gut as he got close confirmed that whatever was the cause was distinctly undead. A thrill of excitement went through him, hand tightening on the stake in his pocket. This was what he’d needed, he thought. This was a good cure for that nervous energy in his chest. Nothing else ever seemed to hit the spot quite right.

—

It wasn’t that Sam wanted to be out this late. It wasn’t that Sam was looking for a fight with a vampire, but here she was. All her worst nightmares coming true after what she had witnessed with Zach merely months before. And instead of being able to flee this time, she had completely frozen in fear. Anxiety wrapping a chokehold around her mind and body, not allowing her to react. And all she could think about was how Cass had claimed that there were good vampires in the world. Please be good. Please be good. Please be good.

The words were repeated over and over again in her mind as she stood backed against a wall trapped; her body shaking and tears silently running down her face as the large fanged creature slowly moved towards her with an absolute sneer on his face. But instead of immediately attacking Sam, she watched as the vampire played cat and mouse. Made her nothing but a toy instead of quickly devouring her and putting her out of the agony she was already in.

If she moved one way, he gave her just a little to make her think she was free, but then made haste just to block her. This had continued until she had found him right up on her now, slowly running his nose up her neck inhaling the sweet, metallic scent of her blood. And with her body now pinned, Sam let out a slight yelp as she felt his teeth sink deep into her neck; knowing that everything she was experiencing in this moment, had to have been what Zach had felt the night the life had been drained from him by not one vampire, but many vampires.

—

There were a few different ways to go about things. You could burst into a situation, proverbial guns blazing — Emilio’s preferred method — or you could go for stealth. He wasn’t so good at the latter these days, not with the bum leg slowing him down. But he was aware that it was more necessary, sometimes. Take, for example, a situation like this one. Emilio got within sight of the alley to find a vampire with a woman pressed against the wall of the alley, teeth already in her throat. Barging in could lead to the thing ripping her throat out without even meaning to, or giving it enough of a warning to take a hostage. Neither was an option Emilio particularly wanted to explore, so… a clumsy attempt at stealth it was.

Slowly, he edged into the alleyway. If he were more clinical, he might think it fortunate that the vampire was so distracted by its meal. But the woman looked terrified, and Emilio wasn’t the sort of man who enjoyed seeing innocent people afraid. He tried to meet her eye over the vampire’s shoulder, pressed a finger to his lips gently to request silence. He pulled a stake from his pocket, taking a step forward, and then another. And then…

His knee creaked. A quiet thing, bones rubbing together painfully in a way they weren’t supposed to. It wasn’t much, but it was enough. The vampire pulled away from its victim, whirling around to face Emilio with blood dripping down its chin. The slayer grimaced. “Well,” he said flatly, “so much for the surprise party.”

—

Sam could feel the life of her slowly being drained. The hardest part had been the teeth digging into her bare flesh, but the more the vampire took from her, the more euphoric she started to feel. Almost light headed, and the fear was slowly starting to fade away, but then she saw him. The man lingering just out of the corner of her eyes and definitely out of the view from the vampire. And as she watched him slowly remove what appeared to be a large piece of wood from his pocket, she realized it was a stake. A fucking stake like she had seen many times in comics and in movies.

Blinking a few times, she tried to keep her eyes open, but with each passing minute it was becoming harder and harder. But before Sam could pass out, she felt the fangs being ripped from her neck leaving her eyes to shoot back open rather widely as that same pain from earlier tore through her nerves. It was like a jolt to the system, and though she had lost blood, she was starting to become well aware of her surroundings once more.

“Help me…Please…” She wanted to scream, and she was just about to squirm, but she felt the vampire tighten his grip on her, not leaving her any wiggle room to break free. And kneeing him in the crotch was out of the question thanks to the fear that seemed to paralyze her in the moment. Instead, she would put her life in this man’s hands and hope and pray that he knew what he was doing, unlike she had, the night Zach died.

—

The vampire gripped his victim, hissing at Emilio in a way that hardly seemed human. Years ago, when things were simpler, he would have scoffed at the thought. Of course it didn’t seem human — it wasn’t. It was a monster with teeth and claws, a thing that survived only through hurting others. Things used to be black and white, and there were days when he missed that. There were moments where he longed for the simplicity of accepting his fate as a weapon instead of making so many attempts to masquerade as a man. The thing his mother had sharpened against a stone wouldn’t have cared about anything more than it cared about putting this stake through this vampire’s chest.

But whatever he was now was different.

This new thing, this strange hybrid between knife and man, thought about Zane. It thought about Metzli. It even thought about Monty a little, though it would probably deny that one. It wondered if this was a normal night for this vampire or if it was a slip in the wrong direction, wondered if it had killed before or if this was a first attempt. It wondered how much any of those things mattered, wondered if they should matter more or less than they did.

And then, the woman trapped in the vampire’s grip spoke, and Emilio forced every other thought from his mind. There was someone, and she needed help. That had to take priority here. “If you go now,” he said slowly, accent curling tightly around the words, “I won’t kill you.” The vampire hissed again, and Emilio nodded. The man faded away, and the blade remained. He surged forward, ignoring the pain in his knee. Time to take care of business.

—

All Sam could think about at the moment was Zach. She could vividly recall the way every single thing had played out that night, but this time, she was finding herself in his position. Seeing what he must have seen and felt play out in slow motion. If this had been her time to die, then so be it. There wasn’t much she could do. The control was in that of the monster gripping her throat and the man with the stake. She could imagine fingers wrapped tightly around Zach’s throat as teeth tore into his neck; his arms; his legs; every part of him, while she stood frozen in fear, but something in that moment changed. The way everything was playing out in her mind shifted, and when she looked up, she noticed the man lunging forward towards her and the creature that held her hostage.

Feeling the grip around her throat loosen slightly had allowed Sam an opportunity to break free. And as she yanked on the vampire's ice cold hand, she put all her strength into her actions taking advantage of the distraction from the slayer.

Sliding down the wall and shifting to her knees, Sam crawled out of the way of the two as quickly as she could. But this time, she wasn’t going to stand by and just let this thing hurt someone else. If this hunter needed help, she was going to be prepared. And that’s when she saw it, a metal pipe laying on the ground near a dumpster just up ahead. It was perfect, however, as she used the nearby brick wall for leverage, she realized her balance was not. The bloodloss had taken its toll, but now was not the time for giving up. Instead, she zigzagged towards the pipe and stumbled into the side of the green metal, before leaning down and gripping it in her hand, and as she looked back up towards the scuffle going on, a look of defeat was one replaced by something of anger and rage.

—

The woman slipped from the vampire’s grip, and Emilio watched her from the corner of his eye for a moment. She stumbled away, out of reach of the monster who had attacked her, and he gave a satisfied nod. Good. She’d run, he thought, take off down the alley and to the street, and he wouldn’t need to worry about a civilian getting in the middle of things. Satisfied with one less distraction, Emilio dove into the drive forward, knocking the vampire against the wall. It grunted, shoving him back with a twist.

His bad leg hadn’t gone unnoticed; it rarely did. Most opponents were eager to exploit any weaknesses they could get their hands on, and Emilio’s leg was a glaring one with a neon sign in the shape of a prominent limp. The vampire aimed a harsh kick at his knee, and Emilio barely managed to stumble back in time to avoid it. “Pendejo,” he spat, rolling his shoulders.

The vampire offered no response. It surged towards him, fangs at the ready, and Emilio had half a mind to let it sink its teeth into his skin and taste the acidic blood flowing through him. It would be a nice lesson in karma, but… People always made a thing of it when he came home bleeding, especially when it was clear it was a thing that could have been avoided. So, another step back avoided the fangs, and he plunged his stake forward in the interest of ending things. The vampire turned at the last second, sending the wooden point grazing its ribs instead of sinking between them. Emilio turned with it, towards the sound of someone approaching.

The civilian. With a metal pipe.

Goddamn it.

—

The rage that had filled Sam’s heart and mind was like a flood of adrenaline, and without thinking about herself and retreating back to safety, Sam, instead made a mad dash towards the vampire. It had taken everything within her to keep her gait straight. To keep the creature in focus and keep the man out of focus. The last thing she had wanted was to aim at her intended target, but strike down the only source of help she had in stopping this thing.

As she grew closer, Sam narrowed her eyes and focused harder. She was going to whack this motherfucker as hard as she could if it was the last thing she did, and luckily for her, the stake being rammed in its direction had been just the distraction needed for Sam to whack the vampire upside the head as hard as she possibly could. Granted as soon as she did, she felt the reverb back into her body and had to lean back up against a nearby wall. But when she saw the creature go down, even if just temporarily, Sam leaned into her attack and had the pipe at the ready, sending it down over the vampire as hard as she could as she had somehow managed to drop to her knees almost on top of it, “You killed my best friend!!!” Her scream was loud and tears slowly began to trickle down her pink-tinged cheeks. Logically, Sam knew this probably wasn’t doing much to something that was already dead, but he had made for a good target for her anger and distress, especially after being used for dinner.

—

A metal pipe didn’t do much against the undead. It would hurt, sure, but it wasn’t like it would do any permanent kind of damage. Blunt force wasn’t the best weapon against vampires; stabbing them was far more effective, even if you were doing it with something that wasn’t made of wood. It wasn’t as if dead skin could bruise, after all, and it took a lot more force than one might assume to break bones. But there was little time to tell the woman running towards them any of this. It was all Emilio could do to jerk backwards and avoid the risk of getting a taste of that pipe himself. The vampire let out an angry hiss as it made contact, clearly unhappy with the attack despite its ineffectiveness. At least the force of it knocked it down; Emilio could take the upper hand when it was offered to him, even if he’d have much rather done things his own way.

The woman was leaning against the wall, still holding that pipe as she dropped to her knees. She was too close to the vampire, Emilio thought; the risk of it taking advantage and using her as a hostage again was too high. There was little time to waste, and so the slayer dove in. He shoved her back, less gentle than he might have been had the adrenaline not been pumping so intensely through his veins, taking her place on top of the vampire and pressing his stake against its chest. In another situation, there may have been some dry statement here, some smug grasping of the final word, but Emilio was far too concerned about the woman to manage much more than a grimace as he shoved the stake between the vampire’s ribs and let it turn to dust beneath him. His palms hit the concrete as the vampire’s body crumbled away, and he sat there for a moment, still holding the stake.

This was the part he was bad at, he thought. He understood what to do with vampires, knew how to get rid of them and make sure they did no more harm. He didn’t know how to deal with terrified, screaming, bleeding people that were often left in the aftermath. This was the kind of thing Edgar had been far better at. His brother knew how to smooth things over, knew how to comfort. Emilio only ever knew how to kill. “Uh…” He turned towards the woman, shifting backwards into a sitting position. “You… good?”

—

Sam was so intent on destroying this thing, that she barely noticed the man coming in to take her place until she felt herself being shoved backwards. Toppling back to the ground, Sam laid there for a minute gathering herself, before finally using what remaining strength she had to scoot back out of the way. And before she could really process anything else, the vampire was nothing but a cloud of dust.

With relief washing over her tired body, she let out a loud sigh and closed her eyes. Sweat ran down her forehead from the effort made towards trying to beat the dust out of the creature, but this man had come in for the save. Though she had been somewhat annoyed that she hadn’t been able to take it out herself, she was just grateful he had been there knowing that if he hadn’t heard her screams, she would probably be with Zach right now.

“Uh…” Her breathing remained heavy as she let her eyes move from where the vampire once was to the man who had saved her life, “Yeah, I th-think so. Thank you…for saving me.” Sam had debated telling him why she was so hellbent on going after the thing herself, but decided not to. She didn’t know him. She was grateful. Would’ve loved the opportunity to learn from him in case this ever happened again, but her embarrassment that this happened was slowly starting to get the better of her.

—

Discomfort washed over him like an ocean wave, clinging to his skin and dripping from his hair. The woman was laying on the ground where he’d shoved her, probably sore but not sporting any serious injuries that he could see. His own adrenaline from the fight was quickly fading, heartbeat slowing as his body recognized the fight’s end, and he knew hers must be doing the same. Whatever strength she’d gained from her own anxiety that had allowed her to pick up that pipe and take a swing was surely gone now. Emilio wondered how much she’d been relying on it just to stay upright.

There was some relief, at least, when she responded that she was okay. He never knew what to do with people who weren’t, wasn’t sure how to deal with physical injury any more than he knew how to deal with psychological ones. He’d seen plenty of injuries, sure, but first aid hadn’t been among the lessons learned during his training. The way his mother saw it, if you were stupid enough to get hurt in a fight, you ought to suffer the pain of it until it healed. Emilio didn’t think that way anymore, if he ever really had to begin with, but that didn’t mean he had the faintest idea of how to fix things.

“Good,” he said with a nod. “That’s… yeah. All right.” The discomfort only grew as she thanked him, and he spun the stake absently between his fingers. “Kind of my job. You, uh…” He glanced down to the dust, already being picked up by the wind and swept away. “You said it killed your friend?” Was there a body nearby? He was never quite sure what to do with those, either, or with the guilt that always came along with them.

—

Sam had managed to pull herself up using a nearby brick wall as a backrest, “Yeah, I mean...Vampires did. Not him.” Or what was left of him anyway. She looked down at the ground pausing, that night flashing in her mind. “You may have seen it on the news or on the internet about a guy being murdered behind an auto repair shop several months ago. But the news made it seem like an animal attack. It was a group of vampires. I know because I was there. I watched it happen.” She grew quiet as she mindlessly drew circles in the gravel with a stick she had found laying on the ground.

“It’s why I went crazy on that one earlier. I just wanted to get some kind of revenge for my best friend. But clearly it didn’t do much…” Sam tossed the stick away, before letting out a sigh. There was no sense in hanging around any longer. The vampire was literally dust, and she figured this man had somewhere to be.

Slowly getting back up to her feet, Sam looked over at the other person, “Are you okay? Do you need help getting up? I know that must’ve been a rough fight.” She walked over towards him offering out a hand to help him up if he needed it, “Maybe I can buy you a drink some time.” It wasn’t much in the way of thanks, but she still wanted to repay him, somehow, for saving her life. And if he allowed her to, maybe even pick his brain for pointers on how to handle possible vampire attacks in the future.

—

Being in the presence of someone who had lost a loved one to a vampire attack was… a little strange, in a way. For all the atrocities he’d witnessed and all the people he’d met here in town, Emilio wasn’t sure he knew anyone else who’d lost the people they loved to this specific sort of thing. It made him feel uncomfortable, made him think of the vampire attack that loomed so heavy over his own history. He listened to her speak as if he was underwater and she was above the surface; it was muffled. He nodded anyway.

“Sorry,” he said, and his tongue felt heavy. “For… the loss.” He wasn’t sure why he said it. He hated it when people said it to him, hated the uselessness of it. Sorry was a word that tried to carry more than it was capable of, a scrawny thing making a pathetic attempt to move mountains with its bare hands.

It took him a moment to register that she was still speaking, still here. Maybe it took him a moment to realize that he was still here, too. He shrugged, taking her hand despite the way he felt like there were bugs crawling up the back of his neck and letting her help him to his feet. “Yeah,” he agreed. “Uh, maybe.” Or maybe not, if this feeling didn’t go away. “I, uh… Probably should get going. You good to walk home on your own?”

—

Sam noticed that the man had gone somewhere else by the quietness and the look in his eyes. She had been there way too many times to know that what she had said had personally affected him, and it made her realize he had been the right one for the job of saving her. She was grateful to be able to still be standing here. Sure, she was worn out and sore. Emotionally and physically drained, but she was going home tonight. Back to her parents. Back to Scout. Back to the people who cared for her.

Helping him off the ground, Sam stepped back to give him some space. If he wanted to get drinks, he’d find her. It wasn’t that hard to find somebody in a town as small as Wicked’s Rest once you knew their face. But he was right. She did need to get back home. It was late, and though she wasn’t fond of the idea, she would be fine to make it back to her apartment. Adrenaline still coursed through her veins, and if she had to run the whole way she would, “Yeah, I’m good. It’s not that far from here.”

Sam looked back at where all the action had just taken place letting the events run through her head one more time. She’d probably be thinking about it for days to come, but it had given her a new goal. The next time this happened, because in Wicked’s Rest there would probably be a next time, she wanted to be prepared. And she would be, “Hey…Thanks again.” And with those final words, Sam took off jogging down the alleyway back out into the safety of the openness with a new appreciation of life and the people like the stranger who had saved her life tonight.

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Request: reader collapsed in the mines and linus has to take them back to Harvey!

thanks so much for your patience, I'm so slow.

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cw: cancer mention (NOT diagnosis, no one has cancer here!!), swearing

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“He’s gonna kill you, you know that, right?” Linus huffed as he dragged your limp body from the mines to the clinic. Everyone always thought Linus was the strongest of the townspeople, as he swore up and down that he lived with nature by choice, but schlepping the deadweight of an injured farmer a mile to the clinic as often as he did was not a part of the superlative he wanted.

As he approached the clinic doors, he felt you start to slip from his grip. Your legs gave out completely, increasing the weight he had to bear on his own tenfold.

Come on… we made it this far, he thought painstakingly. He groaned as he pushed the clinic doors wide open like a violent gust of wind.

Thump.

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As he inserted the IV in your veins, he felt frustration fester in the pit of his stomach. He told you a million times how dangerous the mines were, but for some reason this felt more of a hopeless feat than convincing Sebastian to stop smoking. As he patiently waited for you to wake up, he grabbed a few granola bars from his upstairs apartment and set them by your bedside, then went to retrieve the x-rays from the scanner. Sorting through them, he saw something… troubling.

After a few minutes stirring in your sleep, you finally woke up to the familiar white walls and fluorescent lights of the clinic. You knew the drill– you grabbed a granola bar from the bedside table, and sat up in the bed to see Harvey glaring at you with daggers for eyes. He looked angrier than usual, but you knew his bark was worse than his bite. “Hey…” you said sheepishly. “Um, thanks for–”

Harvey held up a hand for you to stop. “I need you to look at this,” he handed over the x-ray film. On it was a photo of your abdomen, and to your untrained eye, everything looked normal.

“I don’t see–”

“Your lungs are turning black,” he said, uncharacteristically matter-of-fact. He pointed to the spots in your lungs that raised concern, but you still couldn’t pick up on what he was seeing. But he was the doctor after all, and you knew he was someone you could trust, even if he was angry with you.

Your stomach dropped. “Is there anything I can–”

“You can stop going into the mines.”

He wasn’t yelling at you, but you almost wished he was. His calm, quiet anger was more terrifying than any glass-shattering shriek. You put the granola bar back on the bedside table, too stunned to respond.

“This could give you lung cancer. I mean, what in those mines could possibly be worth the risk?”

“Well Clint said–”

“I don’t give a fuck what Clint said,” Harvey spit. “You’re lucky this isn’t worse. If you stop going into the mines, your lungs will return to normal, in time. But you need to understand how serious this is.”

You continued to sit in silence as you watched him look over the x-rays again. His demeanor softened as he exhaled, then looked up at you with teary eyes. Seeing his eyes well up made yours do the same, though you had a harder time holding it together.

“Your life is worth more than copper, you know that,” his voice quivered. “I mean, fuck, I should be making end-of-life plans with the elderly in this town– not with you,” his voice grew louder and more desperate as it cracked. It wasn’t loud with anger, no, there was a shift in its cadence. It was loud with passion. Its loudness was soft, where its quiet anger was cutting and devastating. “I can’t watch you kill yourself. I love you too much to–” he stopped dead in his tracks.

“You…what?” You started to smile, still tears streaming down your face.

“No, I-I didn’t mean to– I just mean–”

“Harvey…”

“I’m sorry, that just– I didn’t–”

“Harvey,” you let out a teary giggle. “I�� I love you too.”

He looked at you with tears still in his eyes, and let out a half chuckle, half sigh of relief. “You.. you do?”

You nodded, shocked that any of this was happening. You could have sworn something was up every time he walked you home after a night at the Stardrop Saloon, and when he actively avoided you the entire time at the Flower Dance. You tried to chalk it up to his nervous nature even though you secretly wanted it to be more, and as you recalled all these memories in such a moment of passion, you couldn’t help but beam knowing you were right.

You tried to get up from the bed to wrap your arms around him, an impulse you’ve had many a-time and could never act on, but collapsed again as you didn’t yet have the strength to carry yourself.

Harvey rushed to catch you and he moved the hair out of your face as he held you. “Listen,” he whispered. “Don’t think for a second that I’m done talking about the mines,” he said, mere inches away from your face. “You have to stay here tonight while you get your energy back up. I’ll make dinner. But then… get ready to fight, because I’m not done.”

“Put your dukes up, Doctor.” You teased, knowing for him you could agree to stay out of the mines, and perhaps work something out with Clint. But you wanted to play along, at least for now.

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mggpleasedontlookhere · 4 years ago

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mother’s care

summary: spencer leaves his mother in y/n’s care, but with her violent outbursts she severely injures y/n

word count: 3,331 reading time aprox: 13 mins

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It had been a few days since Spencer had left his mother in my care, and it had been more than a few days since my conscience was clear of worry. The pressing dichotomy between Spencer’s family and work life had been putting a strain on the quality of his life, in which I took it upon myself, with the highest sense of internal deliberation, to offer my services. The thought of lessening the weight on Spencer’s shoulders was the only thing keeping my motivation alive; other than the innate responsibility I had to care for my future mother-in-law. Witnessing the gravity of Spencer’s tired eyes shift into a brighter gleam as he was relieved of being tethered at home, made the strenuous work I endured worthwhile. But the thought could only do so much considering Diana’s behavior became exponentially volatile.

Spencer had just left for work only hours ago when Diana’s delusions became rampant, her paranoia increasing along with it. “Y/N! Y/N! We have to go now, they’re coming for us!” She yelled frantically while flailing her arms sporadically. “W-we have to hide- we- I- we can’t trust anyone Y/N! Call Spencer!” She rushed towards the peephole of the front door, slamming her palms against the wooden frame. “Where’s my son?!” She screamed profusely.

In urgency, I grabbed a hold of her wrists to restrict her from hurting herself as she did a few days ago. “Diana- hey, stop that- Diana it’s me Y/N” I struggled to fight against her resistance as she persisted to bludgeon the door with all her might. “Diana! Please! Loo- Look it’s me, I promise!” I urged, finally ceasing her attacks and calming her down to a manageable temper.

Then just a moment later, all of her anger dissipated as if nothing had occurred previously. “Oh! Hello there Y/N, when did Spencer let you in?” She inquired, ridding herself of my grasp and laying herself down on the couch. I sighed, propping myself up on the back of the door as I composed myself. “Oh my gosh, my scrapbook” She stated in bewilderment, glancing at the book of memories on the coffee table that Spencer had placed to induce her recollection of events.

“Yes it is” I smiled, pushing the previous outburst aside with an understanding temperance. “Would you like to look through it?” I suggested, making slow strides towards the book that was, now, well adjusted on her lap.

“That would be nice” She replied sweetly with a giddy smile. She took my suggestion as a notion to begin exploring the scrapbook, flipping through the beginning pages of the memoir. “Would you look at this Y/N!” She excitingly pointed at a picture of a young boy while I settled next to her on the plain colored couch. With an extensive observation of the picture she was referencing, I had come to find out that the little boy was no other than Spencer himself.

She shook her head in remembrance as I observed her deep in reminiscence, admiring how, for just a moment, clarity had filled her heart and mind. “This was Spencer’s first chess tournament when he was only five years old” She regaled, speaking of her pride and joy in his youth. “At five years old, the boy won against men that were ten times his age- can you believe that!” She expressed, an incredulous smile etching on her lips as she flipped to the next page.

“Spencer had told me that he had won his first tournament at age four” I added jokingly as the atmosphere began to regain a more pleasant air. I reached for a throw pillow that resided on the end of the couch, tucking it between my knees and chest for comfort.

“That silly boy” She teasingly scoffed in disbelief as she racked through her distinct memories; shaking her head at the utterance of my words. “He had lost his first chess match when he was four, but he was too proud to ever accept defeat” She explained, flipping through several pages as she spoke. I chucked in response, understanding the familiar- or might I say all too familiar- discourse of Spencer’s intelligent pride.

“Oh Y/N, dear, look at this with me” She beckoned me to take notice of a picture of a man on a tightrope, only the man’s face was replaced by an old cut-out of Spencer’s young visage. “Did you know that he wanted to be a tightrope walker?” She revealed, laying a gentle hand on the paper memory.

“I thought he wanted to be a magician?” I inquired.

“Oh, that was afterwards-” She proceeded to pat my thigh in a motherly manner as if I was her own child. “-after he fell off of our fence in the backyard” She chuckled, meeting my amused gaze with her own. I let her sink into her own world, satisfied with her sedated state of mind as I made my way towards my phone to check the time.

3:28 p.m.

Unfortunately, that meant I had to pull Diana from her comfortable space to give her the medication prescribed from the clinic and the experimental drug that Spencer had placed her on. “Hey Diana” I softly whispered, gaining her attention. “It's time to take your medication” I informed her with an apologetic look.

“Nah, I don’t like the medicine that Spencer’s been giving me” She waved off casually with a grimace on her face. “They taste awful” She didn’t look up from the book once, disregarding the task that needed to be done.

“Please Diana” I pleaded, heading to the kitchen cupboards to acquire her prescriptions; going to Spencer’s dresser to fetch the experimental drugs that were included in her regime. “Spencer had strict orders for me and you know how he gets” I playfully insinuated in the hopes of lighting up the tense ambiance. I continued to sift through Spencer’s cabinets- which was an absolute abhorrence to look at, let alone scavenge through- in the means of finding Diana’s prescriptions.

“Shit” I quietly cursed as some household items fell onto the floor, emitting a loud crash.

“WHAT WAS THAT!” Diana shrieked in terror, disturbed by the sudden disruption that sounded throughout the entire apartment. The sound of a heavy thud from a book in the next room followed Diana’s deafening shrills of panic, indicating that the crash had triggered another break from reality. “Y/N! Y/N! WHAT’S GOING ON- WHERE AM I?!” She cried in her unnerved state, stampeding into the kitchen as if her life depended on it.

“He-hey it’s okay Diana-” I dropped the prescriptions on the kitchen counter in a hurry, ignoring the mess, to prioritize Diana’s abrupt outburst. “You’re here in Spencer’s apartment- your son’s apartment- with m-me. Look Di- Diana! Look you’re here with me” I reassured her once again. Although that didn’t put a stop to her labored breathing, trembling hands, and distraught eyes.

“WHO ARE YOU?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY SON’S APARTMENT!” She vehemently spat in the midst of her frenzy.

I grabbed the medication off of the counter in a haste, preparing to have them in hand for a window of opportunity in administering them. “Diana- please- Diana, it’s me Y/N- you have to take your medication” I negotiated with her, keeping my tone as amiable as I can.

“GET OUT! GET OUT! GET OUT!” She threatened, picking up one of Spencer’s textbooks and flinging it at the wall behind me. “GET AWAY FROM ME!” Items continued to soar through the air until Diana began to hysterically strike herself on the forehead. “GET OUT! GET OUT!” She squeezed her eyes shut, pulling at the sides of her hair.

Without a second thought, I leaped to restrain her from further self-inflicting damage. “Hey Diana- Sto-stop that!” I pried her hands away from herself, balancing the prescription bottles in my hand whilst wrestling against her sporadic movements. “DIANA!” I yelled, feeling my chest heave in exasperation; her provocation of my patience wearing my understanding countenance thin.

The booming sound of my voice infiltrated Diana’s sensitive ears, similar to one of a gunshot, making her cover her ears instinctively. “SHUT UP! GET AWAY FROM ME!” She wailed, her tone wavering as she enunciated her words. She forced her eyes shut once again, shaking her head while whispering a mantra to herself.

“Diana...Please” I pleaded, softening my voice in guilt. I uncapped the prescriptions, taking out a few pills to showcase the medication essential to her condition. “If you just take your medicine, you’ll feel better- I promise- please!” I affirmed, taking close observation to her present behavior. She began unraveling from her mental cloud, taking frequent peeks at the pills that lay on my hand. With a tentative reach, she reached out for the drugs and retracted her arm as soon as she had taken possession of them.

“Yes, Diana, they’ll make you feel better-” I sighed in relief, watching her examine the pills in her hand. “Do you want me to get you water? I- NO DIANA! STOP!” I halted mid sentence, the action of Diana pelting the wall with her pills impeding my ability to coerce her further. By instinct I picked up the pills in a frenzy of indignation, a slew of reprimands impulsively falling out of my lips, like a mother would to her petulant child.

“What are you doi- DIANA! Why would you do that? I’m just trying to- STOP! I’M JUST TRYING TO HE-”

A whiff of cold air glided through Diana’s fingers that followed her right hand. For a moment I felt time still, yet it took me an eternity to process the event that had unfolded in front of me- or which I would say to me. My cheek began to blare an ugly rouse, the painful sensation of throbbing encompassing the entirety of the left side of my face. I clutched my cheek in shock and confusion, unable to process her potent and unforeseen capabilities. “I- i, uh-” I stumbled over my tongue, my mind impuissant in regards to its verbal-cognitive skills.

“JUST GET AWAY FROM ME!”

In the last attempt of Diana’s impulse driven self-defense, she forcefully shoved me back into the dining table resulting in the wooden edge piercing my spine. I groaned in pain, clutching onto the end of the table as another slew of curses fell from my mouth. In the midst of the adrenaline coursing through my veins, I didn’t notice the stream of blood profusely flowing out of a large gash on my wrist where my veins were located.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” I panicked, inspecting a metal screw that protruded from beneath the table; the spiral tip now covered in blood and leftover skin. I rushed for my phone and a towel to ease the bleeding, although it was evident that I needed medical attention. Instinctively I dialed Spencer’s number on my phone with the hopes that he would pick up, although due to my misfortune, the call went into voicemail indicating his unavailability.

By this time, Diana had left the room and locked herself in the bathroom; despite my constant worry of her being, all of my attention had been on contacting medical aid. With a brisk call, paramedics were being sent to the apartment and police officers to document the scene. I whined in pain while the hands on an analog clock, that hung in the kitchen, moved at a snail’s pace, my vision slowly dissipating as my blood enveloped the oak floor.

I began whispering a comforting mantra to myself- or maybe it was all in my head- that Penelope had taught me. “Sa, Ta, N-na, Mm…” I shook my head to retain my consciousness, the black curtain between my blinks growing in duration. It felt as if my pupils had dilated and pulsed continuously, feeling every nerve in my body weaken along with my frail muscles.

I hadn’t even noticed the paramedics bursting into the living room, let alone the doorbell ringing to indicate their presence. In a few slips of consciousness, two men in uniforms were placed in front of me to my aid.

“Ma’am? Ma’am can you hear me?” One of them spoke, although with the combination of stampeding feet and muffled voices I wasn’t able to distinguish a coherent phrase.

Suddenly with an unexpected shock of adrenaline, I was able to slightly ground myself in reality. “C-call Re-reid, Spencer Reid- FBI” I sputtered out, squinting my eyes at the medical kit that they placed on the floor. “Ple-please, Spen- AH” I whimpered, the paramedics applying alcohol to disinfect the wound.

I directed my focus away, only for my eyes to land on Diana being taken away by a few police officers and a social worker. She was kicking in screaming, evidently in the middle of her psychotic break from before. She thrashed against the police officers restraints, scared out of her mind as she yelled her son’s name.

“St-stop” I whispered, catching the gaze of one of the paramedics. “Sh-she’s- fuck- she needs help, she has Schizophrenia and Alzheimer” I informed them, watching their eyes go wide in surprise; one of them rushing off to spread the message to the officers.

They carefully let her out of their hold, letting her scurry into a confined corner of the room before contacting her emergency contact: Spencer. The sole paramedic continued mandatory procedure with me, placing pressure on the gash while eavesdropping on the scene that unfolded behind him.

“Spencer? That’s who you want to call right?” The man inquired.

I nodded in response, grasping his arm. “Please hurry” I managed to say, letting my eyes lull into the back of my head in the attempt to relax.

Finally in the midst of the chaos, a lanky figure flurried into the doorway in alacrity. His eyes first landed on his mother who was being approached by apprehensive officers, in which he informed them, again, of his mother’s condition; with this the police force let the man run over to his mother to sedate her.

Then, his eyes fixated on my wavering gaze as he took a moment to take in the scene that laid in front of him.

“Oh my god, oh my GOD Y/N” He lamented, rushing over to where me and the paramedic were situated. “Y/N- I- Oh my god, I’m so sorry- I shouldn’t hav-” Spencer rambled on, his somber eyes flickering from my face to my wrist.

“Spencer, please don’t worry...I’ll be fine, go check on your mother. She needs you right now” I muttered. Although it seemed that he didn’t hear anything of what I had said as he continued to ramble through his anxious spiel.

“I-i got your call, but I sent it to voicemail- I didn’t think- I- I didn’t know it was important- then I got the emergency call from my mot- I- I should’ve answer- Oh my god, I wasn’t there” He punished himself, squeezing his eyes in regret.

“Spenc-” I attempted to interrupt, although was cut off when the paramedic had informed him that needed to be transported to the hospital.

After my check ups were done, the team swarmed into the hospital room in a flurry, but with no Spencer in sight.

“Oh my god! Y/N I’m so glad you’re okay- I’m sure one of my hugs will make you feel extra better” Penelope rushed over to the side of my bed giving me an awkward, yet comforting, hug.

JJ took this as an opportunity to inform me of my condition, explaining how the wound would take some time to heal, but everything else was fine. I nodded in gratitude, basking in the family that stood in front of me.

“You had us all worried Y/L/N” Hotch added, giving me a cordial nod.

“Especially pretty boy” Morgan continued. “I’ve never seen him run out of the room so fast. But, I’m glad you’re okay” He comforted me, taking a stance next to Garcia. On cue, Spencer crept in the room with a melancholy, yet relieved expression on his face.

“Speaking of…” Emily trailed off, taking notice of Spencer’s immediate presence. “Let’s give them space” She filed the team out of the room to give me and Spencer privacy.

The second they were out of sight he engulfed me in a crushing hug, whispering sweet apologies to me. He grasped my face in his hands, placing long kisses on my forehead as a form of consolation. “I’m so sorry Y/N” He sighed, keeping my face and his at an approximate distance. “I should’ve never left you” He antagonized himself, shutting his eyes in search of penance within himself.

“Hey” I whispered, making him open up his eyes gracefully. “Spencer, you shouldn’t be sorry, it's your mom for god sake- she’s my family too- I would’ve done it again even if you didn’t ask me to” I reassured, drawing small patterns on the dip of his palm.

“But she- I should’ve warned y-”

“Spencer, you have no control over what she does or how she is. Stop blaming yourself for not being there” I stated, pulling at his arm in a motherly manner. “Come here” I instructed him, tugging at the sleeves of his dress shirt.

I pulled him into a gentle kiss in the hopes of making his self-reproaching thoughts dissipate. He was tentative in kissing me, letting himself hover over my lips as if I were to crack like porcelain if he were to give him. I gave him a gentle peck on the corner of his mouth as silent reassurance, pressing my forehead against his.

He understood the message and pressed a long awaited kiss on my lips that made the entire room collapse into nothingness. The warmth that radiated off of Spencer making the interaction more visceral. He lingered in the moment for a few seconds before we parted, staring at me with a woeful look. Although through his somber visage, his love shone through the dark clouds that were present in his eyes.

“I love you so much Y/N and I-” He paused, sighing in recollection of the events that had unfolded. “I just love you so much- you and my mother- and I’m so sorry I wasn’t there” He apologized, running his thumb over my knuckles as he stared at my bandaged arm.

“But you’re here now Spencer” I interjected, reminding him to look forward and not back. “Where’s your mom?” I inquired, giving him a soft smile.

“She’s with her nurse right now” He cringed, his mind not leaving the dark thoughts that enveloped his brain. A slight frown made its way onto my lips as I subconsciously reminded him of the state of his mother.

“I’m sorry-”

“No, it’s okay Y/N” He reassured.

Silence ensued before he cupped his hand over my hands, basking in the image of me laying in a hospital bed in front of him.

“You and-” He paused, collecting his words.

I encouraged him to continue, squeezing his hand.

“Y/N. You and my mother are the most important things in the world- no- beyond lifetimes to me” He professed.

“Spence-”

“No Y/N- I want to tell you because I don’t know what happens tomorrow. But, all I know is that I love you wholeheartedly and no statistics can explain my exponentially growing love for you” He joked.

I joined him in his amusement, listening to his words with intent as the atmosphere of the room returned to a more sincere air.

“I love you so much Y/N- and I know that I don’t get to tell you often because I’m always away- but Y/N Y/L/N, you have my whole heart in your hands-” He leaned in, tucking a stray hair away from my rosy cheeks. “-I know you tell me to not worry, but there’s nothing else I can do but worry when it comes to you” He continued.

“Y/N...you’re my absolute everything and you’ll be damned if you think otherwise”

A/N:

i hope you enjoy it! i haven’t been writing frequently because i’m preparing for school, but i hope you enjoy it.

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namjoonchronicles · 4 years ago

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please | jm

↳ genre angst, established relationship

↳ words 3k

↳ summary there’s always setbacks in married couple. it had been quite clear that you and Jimin don’t see eye-to-eye about certain things and habits, but the secret to long lasting marriage, is how you fix what’s broken.

↳ warning mentions of miscarriage

↳ song taylor swift ‘champagne problems’, dean lewis ‘waves’, rihanna ‘complicated’, olly murs ‘you don’t know love’

Fast steps dashing across the hallway, the bathroom door blasted open. A pair of knees wearing damaged jeans, kneeling over the toilet. The toilet seat whacked open, hand gripping its sides dependently. He wretches. His torsos strained and his veins began to pop. Wet, frothy sound hits the water in the toilet bowl. You sped to the toilet, rubbing his back up and down, passing him a towel. But he wasn’t done. He continued to hold the toilet brims, vomiting every content in his stomach. The smell of alcohol wafted around the extent of the room. You hate to see him like this. It wasn’t a majestic view. With half his head buried in the toilet bowl, his ‘young & forever’ tattooed in the back of his arms, it wasn’t a pretty view at all.

Flickering light on the hall. The stillness in the air. With the fridge light lighting the way, you pour a glass of water for him. When you return to the bathroom where he is, he is seated, backed away from the toilet bowl, leaning against the wooden cabinet door. Dirty blonde hair, loose white shirt and torned jeans, he wipes his mouth with the towel you gave. He glanced to the side where you stood idle, and flashed a cunning smile. Jimin dropped his gaze on his propped knee then let the back of his head hit the wood. Then he laughs, chuckling through his nose. But not in the way you know as happiness, more like bitterness. It reminded you everything Jimin is, was. He reeled you in with that same smile and that same pain. The way he charms, the way he spoke and the way he looked at you, he knew what he was doing half of the time, but this time, you took the time to figure out who, what he is.

He had been feeling dreadful; half of himself all the time. Felt the need to fill the void inside him with as much alcohol he could, just to feel something. He comes home to you, but you’re not here. He needs the music louder than he thoughts so he frequented the clubs. He could have any girls he wanted in the place, but it wasn’t what he looked for. If anything, he was lonely but none of these companions would have suffice. He was afraid that if he started, he wouldn't be able to stop. Isn’t it enough hurt he’s caused you? With you pulling away at every advances he made, and the stranger in the bed situation every time he returns home to you alone, he gets frustrated from the thing you couldn’t talk about.

To make matters much worse, he’d rather live like his dying next to you than live without you. It’s a puzzling thing, love. How it gutted you out and filled you in. How it makes you feel alive and dead at the same time. The things you would do for the ones you love is limitless. Death of love. How it seemed inevitable.

You put on a toothpaste on his toothbrush, help him clean up. Took his shirt off, unbuckled his belt for him, and had him shed his jeans. Jimin never once took his eyes off of you when you did this. But he didn’t say a word. If he did, he must have said it in his head. It felt like he was raking your brain apart to put himself together. If anything, love was disdained in this household. When was the last time you held him? Or spoke to him? Or kissed his lips or loved him? Those days felt so far away. As you put away his clothes into the front load washing machine to wash, you protest that love too; is putting away one's clothes, is taking care of them when they’re drunk and half loved. He stepped into the shower, stood under the running water. The hot steams of the water wafting up the ceiling, and he sighed. Water cascading down every inch of his skin, through his hair, down his earlobes, along his jaws and under his chin. Dimples of Apollo and Adonis belt well defined, he leans his forearm on the wall and lets his thoughts run. He mulls over how it used to be; you would join him in the shower, and be quite inseparable. Why is it so hard to be like that again?

Jimin fishes out a plain T to go to bed in. Unlike the nights before, he refused to take his pillows out and sleep on the sofa outside. Tonight, he is determined to get in the same bed his wife slept in.

When you returned to see him in the bed, eyes shut and curled in a ball and laying on his side, you couldn’t lie, you wanted to keep him safe. You wanted to chase away everything he might fear and save him from anything that’s eating him alive. But you hated him so much. His party life and the cunning charming smile he would throw others. And then, there’s the reckless spending. The relationship feels like it’s going nowhere. He is never home and you feel like a stone. He is only getting the attention he needs, knowing he couldn’t get any at home. How could you blame him? How do you churn out the hurt and start talking to him, instead of running polar opposites from where he is?

“Murderer,” he said. You turned to him.

“How did you live your life knowing that you’ve killed me?” His eyelids fluttered open, and staring straight at you.

The pain in his voice shot through your heart, welling up your eyes as you remembered the things you both had done in the past.

“I’ve killed you?” you asked him in gentle whispers, through broken voices, “Do you not see where this relationship is not going? Your partying, your spendings? Your utter disrespect to the foundation of this household? I hate seeing you drunk and still you do it…” You roughly wipe your tears away with the back of your hand.

He caught your hand, and stead, gently thumb your cheeks. His eyes glided on you. You switched to your back, eyes holding at the ceiling as he moved closer to you, the tip of his nose poking the skin on your neck, inhaling your scent. His hand snuck underneath your thin fabric, and his lips peppered kisses around the expanse of your neck and shoulders, jaws and cheeks.

“Please love me,” he pleaded, with his entire being.

It must have been around mid-March, winter ended, and spring began. It was raining heavily, the raindrops splattered on the glass windows of the cafe you were in. The coffee half-drunken, sitting on its saucer by your right wrist. You were reading a piece on Franz Kafka, when blood dribbled down your philtrum and onto the pages of Die Verwandlung. You hurried to grab a tissue from under the saucer, causing the spoon to fall clattered on the marble floor and pulled the attention to you. The waitress came running to your side, squatting down to see if you’re alright.

Now, at your close friends’ clinic, you patiently waited for her medical deduction of you. Her expressions are unreadable and the shame hasn’t subsided either, for you. You came to give her a gift you’ve bought her but she insisted to have her time with you by checking your wellbeing. Once she’s crossed out that you’ve been working hard, her furrowed brows and thinking forehead lines begin to soften.

“When was your last period?”

Blink. Blink.

“Your acne resurfaced, you have been having mood swings, you also had headaches and you told me about a smell I couldn’t sense,” she pauses, and smiles triumphantly at you, “Your hormones are changing… I am suggesting… possibilities of pregnancy?” She leaned forward, and stuck her hand into the drawer under her desk and took out a fresh box of test kit. She tapped it on her table, and propped an elbow to rest her chin on her palm and grinned. She winked at you and now is smiling so widely. Too widely. You took the kit and stood up.

“There’s a loo over here, if you want some company…” she giggled.

You begin with a sigh.

“How long am I in, do you think? I drank coffee almost everyday…” you spoke through the walls, echoes on the tiles but your best friend heard them very well, then you resumed, “But it can’t be, could it?”

“I don’t know, you’re the one having sex, you should remember…” she shrugged, leaning against the counter as you sat on the toilet bowl. Your smile didn’t last very long, and noticing this, she asked you.

“Is there something wrong?”

Your friends knew how much you wanted kids, and with the possibilities of having one now, you looked pretty upset.

“Jimin’s… Jimin isn’t fit to be a father,” you confessed and when you did, a weight seemed to lift themselves off of your shoulder. Then comes the waterworks. You cried easily these days and it became close to annoying. You cried at sad commercials, at dog videos and a sight of cute things. Your friend comes kneeling next to you as you wait for the lines to develop.

She rubbed your back, in effort to calm you down.

“He isn’t home till late, and I get it, it’s because of his job but I feel so lonely sometimes and I think he doesn’t care about that… he just goes out with his friends and starts drinking, and he won’t answer the calls I make. It’s been awhile since we even had dinners together. Last week, a girl called the emergency number on his phone saying he was drunk laying flat on the floor and needed me to get him home…” you covered your face and started crying harder, “And that’s not even half of the shit he does…”

Jimin recently emptied half of your joined accounts to buy a leather jacket and bag he wants to be a gift to his friend. When you approached him about it, he said he was going to recover the money soon. He said many things and did it time and time again, and sometimes, you wished you could scream in his face to tell him to stop. The money could have been for the future, it could have been a start for a piggy bank for kids you might have, and if Jimin doesn’t stop his uneventful spendings, you would be eating from scraps. And there was no gentle way to say this, but to give him the cold shoulders. You don’t want to cry in front of a man that feels that it is okay to spend without asking their partners first. Taehyung might have loved that leather jacket, but you would rather the fridge filled with half the cost of that jacket. You could really eat well these days.

When the double line appeared, you cried even harder in the arms of your best friend. She cried with you too. Closed the clinic for the day so she could be with you. And pour out your heart contents, like a dam broke and it comes flooding. There were so many things you wanted to say, and you held back all these while to save whatever that you could save. But there’s just so much tolerance you could give and there’s just so much you could take.

“My darling,” your best friend said softly, “You’re talking in circles.” Maybe it’s because your life was going in circles. With Jimin’s recurrent attitude and you continue to persevere at every receiving end, succumbing to your hurt, it was going in rounds.

The car comes to a stop at the lobby, and the windows wind down. Your best friend stroked your hand through the window and held them tight.

“Talk,” she advised, “Tell him how you feel… Be strong.”

I can’t be strong and tell him how I feel at the same time.

The car sped off and you walked into the lobby. You walked into the lobby and suddenly felt cramping on your torso. You had to clutch over the handrail as you stood in the elevator, people coming in starting to support you, asking you what happened. They helped you call Jimin over but the calls don’t get through until their third try. With the loud music, Jimin couldn’t hear the phone. He went to remind himself that he had to track a new order of a bomber jacket he bought online to see how long it takes to get here when he saw your name flashing on the caller ID. He excused himself, brushing knees with three to four ladies on the sofa where he was before sprinted outside to catch the call.

So here he is, arriving at the level and jogging to where you are.

“Why are you leaving your wife alone when she’s unwell…” the crowd dispersed but it was clear that the comments were thrown by an uncle that was there. Jimin carried you bridal style and got the door open before laying on the bed. He brushed your hair out of your face.

“It’s just the cramps…” you lied.

“Those monthly cramps right? Nothing serious?” He repeated.

You nodded. He doesn’t look like he wanted to stay there any longer. He is rushing to get away it seems.

“So…” he drawled, “If you’re alright now, and there’s nothing serious, I should remind you that I bought a bomber jacket and it’s expected to arrive soon… I’m best going because the birthday boy is coming around midnight, you’re alright right?” He is already at the door frame, walking sideways, mashing his lips together and looking at the time and then his phone. His face shone by the light from the screens, his jawline, his attentions, how handsome he looked and you tried so hard to not break right there and then. You turned the other way and said that you’re fine. You clenched your eyes shut and you felt him breathing next to you, a faint scent of nicotine on his shirt and a light kiss on your hair.

“Please love me…” you begged, placing your palm on your tummy where the baby is. Just as desperately.

It shouldn’t have been difficult to ask for affection with your significant other. And yet. It just had been a while since you spent time together. Asking for his time after a while felt awkward. But when he smiled, and he smiled so bright, you felt a tinge of confidence. It felt like he, too, was waiting for the invitation.

“What’s the occasion?” He asked, with a shy smile.

“It’s just been a while since we spoke…” you set out saucers and poured him tea.

I want to tell you everything. Everything I have and all that I carry with me. I am going through a hard time, and I want you to be there.

“You’re pregnant…” his eyes became so round and his accusation turned into fact. Since you took the time to confirm them, he was certained. That you are indeed carrying his child.

You hung your head low and began to sob. Jimin stood up immediately from his chair, he held your shoulders and his hand raised up to your neck, then he thumbed your cheeks to slowly lift your face up.

“I lost it, the night you left for Taehyung’s party…I didn’t know how to tell you,” you begin explaining frantically, but Jimin gathered your head under his chin and he softly held the back of your head, cradling you. You shuddered against his body, shivering like you’ve walked in the cold and finally found warmth. His eyes stunned and unblinking until tears wells up on its own. His nose turned red and he sobbed gently. As you grew limp in his embrace, he held you tighter, firmer--as if making up for the nights he couldn’t hold you close. Or when he is too occupied with things that aren’t his family. He was punishing himself for what he couldn’t control and things he couldn’t say. After the cramps you felt, there was blood on the sheet that you lay in. You’ve bawled alone on the bed, cradling the bloodied lump, knowing full well that you’ve suffered a miscarriage.

You have lain in bed for the rest of the evening after the reveal. Jimin had been home and holding your hands and refused to be parted from you. He laced his fingers in yours and thumbed your knuckles while he smiles at the TV show. He even laid with you, holding your tummy and whispering gently, encouraging you to eat and giving out ideas on what to eat. He offered to cook and to tidy things up. He washed the plates in the sink and kept your body warm with his own.

“It’s my fault,” he began, “If I was home more often, I would have noticed…”

“Jimin…” you protested weakly.

“I wasn’t as attentive as I should be, I will become better now…” he decreed, “Whether you like it or not, I will be home.”

“I’d like that…” you hummed to yourself, and it seemed he heard it quite clearly, because he smiled and returned to wipe the plates dry and arrange them on the plate drying rack.

Maybe, you don’t always have to tell. Maybe, he could just see.

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gimmesumsuga · 6 years ago

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See you (M)

The one where Taehyung notices you at a concert, and can't help but want to see you again.

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Word count: 4.5K

Warnings: Mild smut; kissing, fingering.

A/N: This is gratuitously self-indulgant piece; a daydream gone too far!! And yes, i know I've left it open for a second part. No, I've got no idea when I might actually get around to it 😂

Part two

“Are you sure you want to bother with this?” Sarah asks, eyeing the seemingly never ending line the of people that stretches out before you with one doubtful eyebrow raised, disappearing above the blunt edge of her fringe.

You can’t blame her for looking skeptical. After yesterday’s debacle that had you standing for almost ten hours straight, your feet aren’t exactly in prime condition to go tackling yet another queue.

“I got an invite,” you reply, shrugging your shoulders and pulling the shoulder strap of your bag back up into place as it threatens to slip down. “I can’t just let it go to waste. There’s like a thousand other girls here who’d tear my arm off for this.” Gesturing to the sign above a set of glass double doors that reads ‘BTS Studio’, Sarah’s gaze follows the motion of your arm.

“Alright,” she concedes, shifting her weight from one foot to the other and grimacing as she does so. It’s all too easy to empathise with how she’s feeling; the balls of your feet are killing you, too, not to mention your lower back. “At least we’re sitting tonight, I guess.”

“And I’ve got more painkillers, so we’ll be fine.” Sarah nods and then follows alongside you as you make your way down to the back of the queue. It’s a relief when you realise that it’s not actually as long as you’d originally thought; nowhere near as long as the lines for the actually concert, anyway.

“Ok, I’m gonna go to the loo so that’s gonna kill… like, an hour, at least, right?” your friend sighs, a wry smile stretched across her pretty face, “And then I guess I’ll just go hang out in Starbucks or something until you’re done?”

“Sure, ok. I’ll text you when I’m out.”

“Cool. Have fun!” She bids you a farewell wave that you return as you sidestep into the queue behind a small group of girls who’re practically bouncing with excitement already, chattering away in a European language that you can’t hope to understand.

Luckily, once the doors actually open the queue moves fairly quickly. Scrolling through tumblr on your phone and rewatching last night’s videos keep you amused for the most part; smiling like an idiot down at your screen as you go over the precious memories stored inside.

You’re only thirty people or so from the front of the line when you suddenly get the feeling as though you’re being watched, looking up from your phone with curious eyes and glancing from side to side. Sure enough, your gaze meets that of one of the attending staff - a young East Asian man with neatly styled hair and sharp cheekbones - and oddly enough, when he sees you looking he doesn’t seem too concerned about having been caught staring. He looks you up and down quickly, eyes narrowed, and in under normal circumstances you might think he was checking you out but… for some reason it doesn’t quite feel that way. It feels more like a clinical inspection than anything else, but before you can even begin to figure out what his intentions might be he looks away and then he leaves; abandoning his post without a word to any of the other staff and striding away, leaving nothing but confusion in his wake.

“Well that was weird…” you murmur under your breath, and though you may be frowning as you lower your eyes back to your phone, the latest gifs of Jimin to grace your dash are more than enough to help you forget the odd little occurrence.

It’s not until you reach the front of the line that you start to feel the first flutters of excitement in your chest. You’ve seen the photos that have come out of the BTS studio booths before and always been really impressed with how convincing some of turn out. Sure, it might not be the real BTS that you’re posing with, but a photograph with a virtual member is the best you’re ever gonna get, so you may as well make the most of it.

It’s with an eager smile that you show the member of security guarding the entrance your emailed admission pass, who then explains the process that you’ll need to go through once you’re inside; selecting your member, taking a seat to strike a pose and then waiting outside the booth for the photo to be printed.

It doesn’t take long before it’s your turn to then enter, and as you step into the booth that’s no bigger than the size of your living room at home you feel your pulse rate start to steadily rise. The security guard that had welcomed you shuts the door behind you as soon as you’ve stepped through it, and it very nearly makes you jump as it thuds firmly into place.

You’re not sure why you’re so jumpy. Just over-excited, you guess. Your hands are a little shaky as you place your bag down by the door and head over to the touch screen that’s embedded into the wall to begin scrolling through the varying options and poses it presents, and very quickly you find one that you like; Namjoon sat with his chin rested on his hand and a broad smile on his face. It makes your heart beat all the harder to see it, and once you’ve made your selection you quickly rush to the bench opposite the screen and sit down, watching your reflection as you twist and turn your body so as best to position yourself next to his virtual image.

It’s so weird, seeing yourself sat beside him. Weird, but really cool! If only it was the real Namjoon you were sat next to! Not that you’d even know what to say, but -

“Hello.”

Your head turns sharply to the left, a yelp of surprise bursting forth from your mouth as you search wildly for the source of the deep voice that you just heard. Twisting your torso, you look over your shoulder and end up scrambling backwards to the very edge of the bench when you identify a familiar face poking out from behind the curtains that line the back of the booth.

“Sorry!” Taehyung exclaims, stepping out further from his hiding place and holding both hands up, palms facing outward in apology as he comes to stand by the bench on which you’re still sat, gawking up at him with your mouth hanging open. “Sorry,” he repeats, “Sorry to… scare.”

This can’t be real, right?

This has to be some sort of prank. This can’t be the real Kim Taehyung stood right here - right in front of you - in a snugly fitting pair of black trousers and mustard yellow shirt, looking completely and utterly flawless. No. No way.

“I just want to…” He hesitates, hands falling back down to his sides as he seemingly struggles for the right words to say in English, thick eyebrows creasing in frustration. “To say… hello… with you.”

You blink, dumbstruck, and so many seconds of silence pass by that Taehyung starts to fidget nervously with his hands, wringing them where they hang in front of his crotch.

“Sorry. My English not… good,” he laughs self-consciously, glancing down at the floor, “You understand?”

“Yes!” you blurt out, not wanting to make him think for even a single second that he isn’t doing an amazing job at saying what he means, “I mean, yes, I understand but how are you… why are you…?” You trail off, hopelessly lost for words under the weight of his deep brown eyes staring back at you.

He looks down at the empty space next to you on the bench.

“I can sit?” he asks and when you quickly nod he’s just as swift to take a seat next to you, his knees turned towards yours.

Taehyung looks even more stunning up close than he did a few seconds ago stood above you; his skin impossibly clear and his features just as inconceivably sharp.

“This is your second day, yes? You here... last night?” he questions once he’s made himself comfortable next to you, and when you nod once again a broad smile appears on his face and steals your breath away with it.

How does he know that you were here yesterday? Could it really be that he’d noticed you as you’d so desperately hoped he would during the final moment’s on last night’s concert? As the whole group had been saying their goodbyes to the crowd along the edges of the stage in those final precious moments at the end you’d sworn your eyes had met, but of course you could never be certain. There were probably at least twenty girls around you who’d thought the same thing; impossible to tell for sure with all the lights and confetti and noise going on around you.

“I saw you,” he grins gleefully, “Saw you sing, and dancing. All night.” He shimmies his shoulders playfully as he speaks, and as he does so you feel your cheeks filling with heat at the prospect of Taehyung having been witness to you flailing around like an idiot amongst the rest of the crowd. Smiling embarrassedly down at your feet, you rub at your neck.

“Oh, yeah… then that was probably me.” When you look back up Taehyung is still looking right back at you, his eyes practically twinkling in the stark lighting of the booth. “Did I win some sort of competition, then? Is that why you’re here? I was like… the craziest fan, or something?”

He cocks his head adorably to the side, eyes narrowing in confusion, and you can’t help but wonder whether that might well be where Yeontan gets it from.

“Competition?” he repeats slowly, clearly not quite comprehending your choice in words.

“Um, I mean like… a prize. This - a picture with you-” You gesture around the room and towards the camera, Taehyung’s gaze following the point of your finger. “-Is it a prize?” Understanding dawns in Taehyung’s eyes, opening them up wide as he exclaims,

“Ohhhh!” He shakes his head, shaking his bangs across his forehead. “No. No prize. I just…” Taehyung pauses again, and you swear you see the faintest hint of a blush colour the deep caramel of his cheeks as he ducks his head slightly. “I want - wanted - to see... you.”

“Me?” You really must be dreaming. Any moment now you’re going to wake up to the sound of your alarm and you’re going to roll over and tell Sarah all about the vivid dream you’ve had featuring the one and only Kim Taehyung. “Why?” you ask bluntly - disbelievingly - and at that Taehyung takes a deep breath, his eyes looking this way and that as he figures out what it is he wants to say.

“London is… very beautiful,” he begins to explain slowly, his features open and expressive as he shuffles closer to you across the bench, gesturing with his hands as he speaks. “The buildings. The art. All very beautiful. But you-” Taehyung pauses, his gaze flicking between each of your eyes,back and forth. “-You are more beautiful than all those things, I think.”

Yep… this is definitely - definitely - dream worthy material.

You pinch the side of your thigh as you stare back at him with your face flushed and your heart thumping, but no matter how hard you grab at your flesh you just can’t seem to wake up.

“T-thank you,” you stutter out when you realise you’ve left him waiting for a reply for far longer than you should, but Taehyung just grins regardless of how flustered and ineloquent you’ve become.

“Last night, you give kiss.” As your brow furrows in confusion, Taehyung smacks a kiss against his palm and then blows it back at you to clarify what he means, and as you watch him do it you feel your face start to burn all the hotter. You hadn’t been sure whether or not he’d seen that when you’d impulsively gone ahead and done it, but apparently he had… “Very cute,” he grins, scrunching his nose at you when you momentarily hide your scarlet face behind your hands. “Your bias… is me?”

Crap.

“Oh… uh... well,” you stammer haltingly, and you know the way you're suddenly refusing to meet Taehyung's eyes will likely have already given you away.

If he'd have asked you the same question about 18 months ago you would've been able to easily give him an affirmative answer, but being a BTS stan is a tricky business! How is a girl supposed to stay loyal with seven equally attractive and charming men to choose from?!

“No?” Thankfully, Taehyung starts to laugh as you pick your doleful gaze up off the floor to grin apologetically back at him. He crosses his legs, holding onto his knee as he back at you with an appraising gaze, head tilting again. “Jimin?”

You shake your head ‘no’ and revel in how Taehyung's eyebrows jump with surprise.

“Jungkook?” he guesses again, laughing when you once again shake your head, grinning playfully. “Who? You tell me.”

Leaning back slightly, you chose to show rather than tell. With a guilty look and a bite of your lip, you straight out the shirt that you're wearing - the print of which was just hidden by the way you were sat.

“Ah, hyung,” he nods in understanding when he takes in the images of Namjoon that you have printed across your chest. “That is… very good choice.”

Do you detect just the slightest hint of disappointment in his voice, perhaps?

“I like all of you, though,” you hasten to tell him, instinctively shuffling closer across the bench. “You're all so talented.”

“You think so?”

“Of course,” you confirm quickly, butterflies kicking up a storm inside your stomach as he gifts you with that famous boxy smile of his, so wide that his eyes briefly press shut.

“I'm happy.” Sweetly, he presses a hand to his heart, palm flat to his chest as he declares, “I like you, too. Very much.”

“Really?” you ask, embarrassingly breathless already, and when he reaches out to take your hand in his, long fingers intertwined with yours as he pulls them into his lap, you stare dumbly down at them, so overwhelmed you could very nearly cry.

“Really,” Taehyung nods. “I like your hair.” He reaches out to touch it with his free hand, brushing the strands with his fingertips. “I like your eye.”

God, it feels like a struggle to breathe when he looks at you this way; sat so close you can smell the clean scent of his aftershave.

“I like... everything.” His gaze flickers down to your lips, his tongue flicking out to wet his own before looking back into your eyes, his pupils dilating slightly as they meet.

“Wow…” Ok, so now you're definitely breathless. You feel Taehyung's fingers squeeze around yours and before you know it you're squeezing right back.

“Last night, you give kiss.” Taehyung's voice seems to have dropped in pitch since he last spoke, quiet and husky. Again he looks at your mouth, shifting over on the bench so there's no space left remaining between you; his thigh pressed to yours, elbows knocking. “Today, I kiss you?” he asks, and you've barely even registered the question before your head begins to nod.

“Yes. Yes please,” you whisper, and before you can take even a single bracing breath to prepare yourself, Taehyung's smiling lips are pressing against your own.

Warm and supple, they brush yours. His kiss is sweet and tentative - his hand gentle when it reaches up to slip into your hair - and when you lean into him further, resting your weight on his thigh, Taehyung releases a deep groan of approval that rumbles in his chest.

“Your name,” he murmurs between kisses, head tilting from one side and then to the other as your lips collide, press after press as he cradles your cheek in his palm, “What is your name?”

Oh god, haven't you even told him that yet? If this weren't Kim Taehyung that you were kissing, you'd judge yourself quite harshly for letting yourself getting so badly carried away.

Your name is so muffled by his lips the first time you say it that you have to repeat it again, pulling away for just a second. Taehyung's shapely lips look slightly puffy from the kisses you've shared; shiny and flushed a far deeper red than the pretty pink warming his cheeks.

He releases your hand, smiling happy as he lets an echo of your name roll off his tongue and cradles your cheeks in both his palms.

“That is beautiful too.”

With each second that goes by that you're looking into Taehyung's deep and soulful eyes, you're starting to care less and less about whether or not this could ever be real. Unlikely or not, now that you're here you intend to make the very most of it, and it's with a renewed sense of urgency that you grip onto the material of his trousers with both hands, pressing your fingertips into the meat of his thighs.

“Taehyung, Tae, kiss me again,” you urge, already leaning in, and the beautiful boy sat next to you needs very little encouragement to meet you halfway. He surges forward - mouths colliding - and every kiss is tinged with impatience, now; a heat unfurling in your lower abdomen as his hands slip into your hand and his grip tightens, holding you fast against him.

His tongue swipes across your lips and then delves inside the moment that they part, rolling against yours with another deep groan of desire. When you hook your knee over his thigh, Taehyung is quick to grab a hold of the back of it and uses it as leverage to pull you onto his lap, straddling his waist despite how difficult it may be given the tight denim of your skirt.

His hand snakes up your thigh, kneading along your flesh onto it finds its resting place on your behind; squeezing firmly.

“Oh fuck,” you gasp as an instinctive roll of your hips into his draws attention to how aroused the both of you are. As your pelvises had pressed, the solidness of his erection had ground the material of your sullied panties against your core, coating them with the warm slick that's gathered so generously that the next time it happens it's a smooth slide of wet fabric against sopping wet skin.

Taehyung groans your name, tugging on your ass to rock you against him again; harder this time.

“I… can I?” With his mind clouded by lust, Taehyung seems to be struggling with English more than ever as he mumbles out words between kisses fervent kisses, his hand leaving your hair to come rest on the top of your thigh. “My hand? Yes?”

“Yes, yes,” you chant enthusiastically, already scrambling to pull your skirt up higher for him and grant Taehyung better access to your ruined underwear.

You've wasted so many hours just imagining his long and graceful fingers doing exactly as they are now - slipping between your legs to seek out your aching heat - that you can hardly believe this is real.

It must be, though. Never before has your imagination so vivid and visceral as this; the lightest brush of his fingertips against your panties making you gasp and shiver in his arms.

“Oh please,” you whimper as he toys with the seam, having abandoned your lips in favour of laying kiss upon kiss along the slant of your jaw and further below, grazing his mouth against the sensitive flesh of your neck.

“Shhhh,” Taehyung hushes, his breath hot against your throat, and it's only thanks to the way you sink your teeth into your bottom lip that you don't then cry out when he shifts the crotch of your panties aside and the pads of his index and middle finger slip between your dripping folds.

He doesn't push them inside right away, not at first. To begin with, he simply lets them slip and slide amongst your wetness, gathering your slick on his fingertips ready to then press them to the swollen nub of your clitoris. Round and round he circles it, gently stimulating you to the point that you're softly whining and rocking against the heel of his hand and gripping at his shoulders, so consumed with desire that you're practically burning from the inside out.

Mouthing at the base of your neck, you let out a strangled moan when Taehyung sucks rhythmically at your skin. He doesn't stop until it's starting to hurt, and you can tell from the ache that's left behind in his wake that he'll have left a mark; claiming you as his own.

The thought of it arouses you beyond belief and now, more than ever, you know you need to feel him inside. Reaching down to grab a hold of his forearm you try to force his touch lower - away from your clit to your centre instead - and when Taehyung finally looks up from his assault of your throat his sinful tongue is prodding at the corner of his parted lips, breathing hard.

He flashes you a smirk so salacious that it makes your pelvic floor clench, and you’d start pleading for him again if it weren't for him seizing your lips once more, taking everything you're willing to give.

Taehyung murmurs something in Korean, rubbing hard against your clit until your thighs start to clench either side of him, and it isn't until your whole body has started to shake that he slips his fingers lower and pushes them inside; two knuckles wide and deep.

“Yes,” he groans in approval when your silken walls squeeze around him - a cry catching in your throat - and Taehyung gives you no time to get used to the stretch before he's already moving them inside you. He thrusts them in and out so fast that the room fills with the sound of his palm slapping against you, and when he tires of that and begins to rapid ‘come hither’ motions to press at your g-spot, you can hear every wet curl of his fingers inside.

Desperate to smother some of the broken moans that are spilling out of you, you press your face to his shoulder, hiding amongst the creases of his shirt.

“Fuck,” you whine helplessly, hips twisting on his lap because he just won't let up, dragging his fingertips against your most sensitive parts again and again and again, determined to make you fall apart. More Korean uttered into your hair - more kisses to your scalp - and you can feel yourself getting close, squeezing even tighter around his fingers, so wet that it must surely be dripping down onto his palm.

“Good girl,” he praises, his accent thicker than ever; the sexiest two words you've ever heard in your life. They send you hurtling towards your end at almost breakneck speed, and suddenly every motion of Taehyung's fingers feels even more intense than they did just a moment before; a fire roaring to life deep in your pelvis that threatens to consume you whole.

“Tae… I… Oh god, I-” you cry as you cling onto him, fingers fisted in his shirt, and it takes barely a moment before you're cumming wildly on his fingers. Every inch of your body goes rigid as it hits and then quickly begins to tremble as you choke out his name against his lips when they find yours, tenderly kissing you back down to Earth.

“Ok?” Taehyung asks as you rest your forehead on his, eyes closed and catching your breath, gasping with oversensitivity when he gently slips his fingers out of you. He must wipe them on his trousers or something, because when he takes your face in his hands and tilts your chin up they're already dry; a contented smile on his face when you open up your eyes. “Good?”

“Yeah,” you sigh happily, sitting up straighter in his lap, “Yeah, really, really good.”

“Good,” he echoes, smile widening. “Pretty,” he admires, brushing his thumbs over your blushing cheeks. You glance down, embarrassed to be on the receiving end of such rapt attention from someone you admire so much, and as you do you notice the problem that Taehyung still appears to be suffering from; rock hard underneath the zipper of his trousers.

Bravely, you slip your hand down the length of his chest and press your palm over it, squeezing lightly and smiling at the way his breath hitches, his eyebrows furrowing. Taehyung looks pained as he takes a hold of your wrist and moves your touch away, sadly shaking his head.

“What about you?” you ask regretfully. You've been so lucky. Never in your wildest dreams would you have imagined you'd be on the receiving end of Taehyung's attentions; the least you can do is return the favour.

“Too long,” he husks, glancing at the door behind you, and it's with widened eyes and a deepening blush that you suddenly remember where it is you are. “ARMY… they are waiting too much.”

He probably has a point. You've no idea how long the two of you have been in here, but it's probably far longer than you ever had to wait.

Ever so carefully, Taehyung helps you up off his lap and pats your butt affectionately once you've pulled your skirt back into place. He looks thoughtful once you sit back down, and suddenly you don't quite know what to say.

‘Thanks for the orgasm, I'll see you at the show?’

“I want…” He stops, clucking his tongue against teeth as he clasps his hand in his lap. “Would like… hope... to see you again.”

“Me too,” you admit, meaning it more desperately than you've ever meant anything in your life.

“Can I… trust?” Taehyung gestures between the two of you. “Secret?”

“Of course!” you answer instantly. For one thing, you doubt anyone would ever believe you if you told them. Not only that, but you'd rather not risk getting sued by BigHit themselves for creating any kind of scandal, either.

“Ok,” he smiles and then reaches into his pocket, pulling out a small slip of paper that he hands to you, pointing at its contents when you turn it over. “This is hotel. This is my name. Today, after show you come?”

“Yeah,” you agree, folding it up and slipping it into your phone case for safe keeping; your most treasured possession. “Yeah, I definitely will.”

“Yay,” he grins adorably, screwing his hands into fists with excitement where they rest atop his thighs.

You'd never guess the things he'd just done to you given how sweet and innocent he looks now - how cutely his fringe dangles over his scrunched up eyes.

“Taehyung-ssi!” a voice calls from behind the curtain from which he'd emerged earlier, and Taehyung straightens in his seat, his eyes pinging open.

“Oh,” he says quickly, rising to his feet, “I must-”

“You need to go, I know. It's ok.” You get up as well, standing toe to toe with him with a consoling smile tugging at your lips.

There's an odd feeling in the centre of your chest; a sadness despite knowing that you're supposed to be meeting again later. You don't want him to leave…

As if reading the mournful look in your eyes, Taehyung smiles sweetly and takes your face in his hands to steal your breath away with one last sweet kiss.

“Thank you,” you sigh into his lips, only re-opening your eyes once he steps away and releases you.

“Tonight,” he promises, walking backwards towards the curtain with a wave of his hand and a wink of one eye that has your stomach doing flips on the inside. “See you.”

“See you,” you reply, and then he disappears behind the curtain and out of your sight; at least until tonight.

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theharlequinofhate · 5 years ago

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CLINICAL

part 1-

Dry, brittle blonde hair hung in his view. No, not fully blonde, if he squinted his eyes enough and if it was the right lighting, he could almost make out a green tint. The shampoo they let him use was so chalked full of chemicals it quickly stripped out dye, and left his already damaged hair worst. Sure if he had some nice conditioner of something then it wouldn’t be so bad, but what else could one expect from the crazy house that is Arkham Asylum.

The fact he got shampoo AND enough shower time to actually wash his hair was a miracle.

“Patient #4479?”

The cold water wasn’t even an issue for him, the dye boxes he ‘acquired’ always said that cool water was best for a more ‘Even application.’

“Patient #4479, can you hear me?”

He shook his hair a bit, watching as the overhead fluorescent light hit a few of his locks. Maybe if he asked nicely they would dye his hair for him. A sudden involuntary jerk brought him out of his vainish musings.

Looking to his left he sees one of the 3 guards stationed around him step back. He must of kicked his chair.

“Patient #4479?”

Oh thats’ right, he was in therapy.

“Oops?”

The doctor before him suddenly pulled a face, almost like he just bit into something that tasted foul. Really was a facial expression that he was used to, at least since he’s been incarcerated. Most of the ones he saw before that were QUITE different.

“As I was saying, I’m Dr. Charles Markus, and I will be taking over your treatments from this day forward.”

The corner of his lips twitched upward into a smile. “New doctor? What about Danny?”

He saw Charles falter slightly at his question, and turn to glance at one of the guards in confusion. This only caused his smile to widen, he could feel the way the skin pulled unnaturally around his mouth.

“You don’t remember?” Charles was now reaching for the manila folder that was placed between them. Probably his medical records.

“Remember What?” He cocked his head to the side, trying to come off as ‘innocent’. But from the way the rookie guard to his right twitched, that was probably a failure.

Charles had opened the file and was skimming it over quickly. “ Patient was administered 400mg of Haloperidol after showing signs of a manic episode.” Charles stopped reading and looked back up to him, the man’s dull brown eyes stared into his green ones with disbelief. “You were informed of Dr.Douglas’s passing, and that I would be taking over in his place.”

He gasped in shock, but even a blind man would have been able to tell he was faking it. “Danny’s dead?!”

Charles glared now, his new doctor wasn’t buying his story of amnesia anymore. “You laughed for 45 minutes straight until a team came to prescribe you a sedative.”

He didn’t bother with pretending anymore, game was over anyway. Shaking his hair out of his face, he stared at Charles full on now, his infamous glasgow smile in place. “ I was upset.”

His new doctor shook his head and leaned forward in his chair. “ Upset? You laughed?!”

He shrugged his shoulders and stretched. His chains rattling with his movements. Twitchy guard to his right made a motion towards his gun, but stopped. So jumpy.

“You know what they say, Laughter is the best medicine.”

He saw Charles slowly shake his head. “And besides...I never would have thought Old Danny boy actually had the guts to pull the trigger. “ a giggle suddenly escapes him. “ I mean come on! A triple homicide and a suicide?! Looks like I owe Billy my pudding cups for the next month!

He couldn’t help himself now and broke down into a laughing fit.

“Get him out of here. We’re done.” Charles sat back in his chair defeated and turns away.

“Call it in Stanford.” The jumpy rookie guard from earlier jerked to attention and pulled out his radio. “Preparing to Transfer The Joker”

The bigger of the two guards paused in unbolting Joker’s chains from the chair and floor to reprimand the rookie for his mistake, it was a big no no to use criminal alises. This only caused the fit of laughter to start again.

“Don’t be so hard on the new kid Cash.”

“Shut it Clown!”

Joker giggled but said nothing, instead he followed along. Allowing Cash to jerk him roughly from the chair and to a standing position. While Cash held him in place, the 3rd guard made sure that his 3 point harness was secure. Wrist. Hips and Ankles.

“Okay ready to move out, sound alarm.”

He saw Cash motion to skittish Stan and the kid opened the door.

“Toodle loo doc..” Joker waved his fingers as best he could to the back of the chair, which still held the slumped form of his new doctor.

Carefully he shuffled form the chair, and out of the room, the cuffs on his ankles restricted his movement, so traveling by foot was slow, but anything was better than that hannibal lecter gurney they strapped him to the first few weeks he was here.

Out in the halls, he noticed how quiet it was, as was the norm for Max Security level 3 patients transfers. Blue siren lights were placed throughout the ceiling of the hallway, every MS3 transfer had the blue lights on and flash along the ceilings, and all activity in the halls would cease and they were to stand flush against the wall. The system was complete overkill, but annoyingly effective.

Rolling his eyes, Joker continues his awkward shuffling behind Cash who was leading the pack, with 2 guards stationed at his side. It was like a bad formation for follow the leader. Joker snorted suddenly at the thought of Cash playing follow the leader.

Skittish and the Strong Silent type guard both tightened their holds on his biceps, and Cash glanced back to send a glace his way. Joker grinned and sent Cash a playful wink.

The elevator dinging in the distances pulled his attention away,

There standing by the elevator was a female doctor he had never seen before. She looked to be struggling a little bit under the weight of a box she was carrying, but she still kindly held the elevator door open for them.

“Ain’t she a pea-“

Strong and silent might have reprimanded him for speaking, but he was too focused on the heart shaped face of the woman before him. She had turned and was currently smiling sweetly at Cash, but what really got his attention was the long deep set scar that traveled along the right side of her mouth, curved up over her cheek and towards her eye.

Without thought he looked down quickly searching for a badge. He needed a name.

Dr. Harleen Quinzel

Ha..ha..haaaaa

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Dobry Beulieu

I Come With Knives | Blood in the Cut | The Red

Dobry was born to Esfir Plaksin and Ives Beulieu in Gudermes, Russia. He grew up in a bilingual household of masters, his mother a great artist, primarily working in oil painting, and his father a cellist. He had a little sister, Yesfir, as well, who he doted on constantly. Their family was decently well off due to the skills that the parents both had and they pushed their children to be just as artistic and skilled as they were. Classes in the arts were pushed more than any other, and the children both blossomed under private lessons and schools, though they also fell under the burden of stresses. While Dobry was good at painting, he was far better at sculpting and Yesfir was considered a child prodigy in violin.

They started to be shipped around, using whatever time that would normally be used for play was instead used for honing their crafts. Yesfir got the worst of it, having recitals and concerts, and being hailed as a young master. Dobry did his best to support her but grew a terrible envy for his sister’s fame, brought out by how his art was harder to promote. He didn’t realize that the stress was hurting her more than it was him.

The first time he ever saw death was when he was twelve years old. Yesfir was nine years old but the stress was too much and she had killed herself, slitting her wrists in the bathtub. Dobry got there in time to watch her die, standing in the doorway of the tub, but he couldn’t force himself into the bathroom, though he was too late to save her. Her death gave him terrible inspiration and motivation and it made him feel sick to his stomach, and he tried to hide that part of himself away. It came out in his work anyway, primarily in the beauty of her arms, split open. His work took on a much darker theme and his parents didn’t know what to do about it. As they were grieving as well, they decided to send him away, see if time away from the home in which Yesfir had died in would help him heal.

His life with his uncle, Delano, over in Loos, France was very different but not very healthy. There was no use for the arts in Delano’s life, and he actively dissuaded Dobry from persuing them any further. Now fifteen, this seemed like a good thing, but the fact that he wasn’t supposed to make art, that he was being made to study the sciences and medical field instead, was far harder since his education in those fields was severly lacking. Delano was a doctor, in a small clinic that was a bit away from the town, and he had lost his licence to malpractice, but he didn’t let anyone in the town know. He was a truly terrible doctor, and worse than that, a proseful killer. Through falsified records and cheap rates, he was able to get away with the high amount of deaths, especially when people became desperate.

Delano would take the corpses home, the most beautiful of them, and he would take them apart, carefully, elegantly, and he invited Dobry to be a part of it. While Dobry was never involved in what Delano did, he was a quiet observer, too terrified to say anything, too interested in what lay just under the skin to stay away.

Of course, Delano was caught eventually, and Dobry was treated for the traumas that he had experienced, but he had turned cold and quiet and would not let the world in. He knew that what Delano was doing was wrong, but he had fallen so terribly in love with the natural artistry of the human body that, when he went back to art after so long away, it was even more distubing than ever before. Finally, his parents decided that he needed to stay away from art, that he needed a better outlet, but he knew nothing else, and he adored creating, found himself addicted to it.

His art did catch the attention of some exhibitors as well, primarily those that didn’t know about his traumas. His therapists were all very supportive of his work, thinking it a healthy coping mechanism, when it was truly an obsession that he was falling deeper and deeper into. When he was discharged completely, he was able to make more art, faster, and soon was able to sell his work to museums. He started to travel, to live on his own, and he moved from city to city, wherever his work sold best. His parents tried to stay in contact with him but too much had happened and he found that he was far happier without their influence. He grew away from them, grew more into himself, and healed. He got better. He couldn’t forget what he’d seen but he was able to set it aside, get on with his life.

He had settled down in Banbury, Oxfordshire, England, for an upcoming show, something grand that would be displayed in Oxford, something that would show him off to the world as a great master, when suddenly all of the funding for the show fell out. His manager, Peter Hamish, suggested that he take a break, that the work that he was creating for the show could be used in another, and that they would work together to find some other venue. In the meanwhile, he suggested that Dobry take some odd jobs, perhaps a study or two. It was Peter who suggested that Dobry check out the sleep study that would drag all of the damage he’d tucked away back into the light.

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