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Joel Miller x Teen!GN Reader
AFAB Reader
Request : *verbal request from my friend* Can I have a Joel Miller fic of Reader coming out to Joel as Trans after they get attacked? Platonic/Parental relationship !
Type : Comfort
Relationship : Platonic/Parental
Summary : While on the road to get to Tommy, Joel and Reader get attacked, they get out just fine but Reader is exhausted, which leads to Reader coming out as trans and explaining that they wear a binder
Warnings : self-hatred, internalized transphobia, abusive wear of binder (BE SAFE MY LOVELY PEOPLE), coming-out, violence, swear words
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You and Joel were still looking for Tommy and had stopped in a town to get some more food and supplies. While wandering in the lonely streets, you had suddenly heard people talking just across the street. Three raiders were coming your way. It took only a second for Joel to notice them as well.
âFuck! Run Y/N, Runâ Joel suddenly whispered/screamed.
âFucking hell Joel ! Fuck!â You said, startled.
You did as asked and ran to safety in a nearby house. Joel though, quickly hid behind an old car and took the raiders by surprise, killing one from a bullet before going to fight the other two with a knife, whom ran towards him. While Joel was fighting them the best he could, and you were hiding, you quickly realised he was gonna need help seing he had managed to kill another one but the last was putting up a great fight. Taking a deep breath, already tucking at your binder, you opened the back door of the house and ran as fast as you could to where Joel had parked the car, you knew he had extra shotguns in there, though he never let you use them.
Running as fast as you could, it took you a few minutes to get to the car, you took a shotgun he had hidden in the trunk, loaded it, took bullets with you and got ready to run again. Your ribcage was already killing you, ânow is not the time to take my binder offâ, you thought. Even out of breath you got back to running. You tripped a few times, your mind dizzy from the pain and the lack of air. You manage to get back to Joel whom was struggling, stuck under the last raider alive, He put all his strength into stopping the knife that was currently threatening to stab his throat.
Once you got a few meters away from the scene, you stopped and lifted the shot gun. Your vision was blurry but you had to do it, you had to help Joel. Gathering all the strength you had left and taking one last short breath, you shot the raider in the arm, hurting him just enough so that Joel could get back on top of him, steal his knife and cut his throat.
But your brain had reached its limits, you fell to the ground, desperately tucking your binder in a last desperate attempt at breathing,you just needed a little more air. Joel, instantly worried about you, ran to your side and picked up your head, laying it on his legs.
âAre you okay?! Fuck Y/N are you hurt!?â Joel asked you in a grave voice.
âHm Hm, yeah, Iâm fine, I just need to catch my breathâ You whispered, your eyes were closed. You were focused on trying to breathe through your stomach.
âY/N look at me, you donât seem fineâJoel said. You could sense the panic in his voice although it was steady.
âI- I ... I canât breathe, give me a minute pleaseâYou said, your voice cracking up with each word.
âWhy? Why Y/N ? let me seeâWith his words Joel went to lift up your shirt but you quickly stopped him, your eyes now open and looking right at him.
âNO! No... Please, Joel, Donât...âYou struggled to breathe. âDonât look.â
âY/N please, I need to know whatâs wrong.â
Your head was spinning, your eyes were in his. Not knowing what was happening anymore, you decided to tell him. You knew you would have to say it someday, well today was the day, right there, hardly breathing in his arms.
âIâm just, Iâm... Iâm wearing a binder Joel...â You waited but he didnât say anything, of course he didnât understand what you meant. âIâm trans, Joel. Iâm wearing a binder, to compress my chest.â
âOkayâHe simply said.
âYeah, just give me a few minutesâYou repeated, very nervous.
You and Joel stayed like that, your head on his lap, in complete silence for a few minutes. His gaze alternated between you and the streets, checking for any danger. Yours was fixed on him, still waiting for him to say something, anything. Finally, after what felt like forever, you breath steadied and your head stopped spinning.
âIâm sorryâYou said suddenly.
âFor what?âJoel replied.
âFor what I said, for fainting, for who I am...âYou started crying.
âHey, itâs okay kid. I canât force you take off that thing. It seems important to youâ Joel assumed respectfully.
âIt is, it really isâ You quickly noted.
âAnd if it stops your breathing obviously itâs gonna make you faint,itâs fine,just be careful, you wonât have to save my ass next time hopefully.â He laughed a bit at the end. âAnd never apologise for who you are kid, you do you, I respect thatâ
âBut, But itâs not normal, Iâm not normal Joel.. I-I hate myself and I hate my body, and I hate how I have to wear this binder to feel like myself while it kills me slowly and put us in danger. Fuck, Iâm so sorry JoelâYou are left sobbing on his lap, turning to hide your face.
Joel lifted you and hugged you tightly. One of his hand in your hair caressing it to sooth you.
âshhh, itâs okay, youâre just a kid youâll be fine, weâll be fine. You are you and itâs all that matters. I am not mad at you. I just want you to know I see you as you and nothing else, this thing or not I donât care. What I care about is you, and I'm sure if your chest really bothers you we can find a doctor that can do something about it. Itâs okay kidâ He declared.
âThank you, thank you so much Joelâ You continued crying, but were relieved.
âItâs okay, now letâs get going, itâs not safe to stay out thereâHe reminded you.
Eventually Joel let go off you and helped you get up. He smiled softly at you before taking the shotgun and walking back the car. You had had enough action for today.
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!Reminder that english is not my first language, be kind in the comments!
#joel miller#pedro pascal#joel miller x reader#the last of us#the last of us x reader#coming-out fic#self-hatred#internalized transphobia#comfort#dad!joel miller#teen!reader#be safe with binders#yes even in the apocalypse#x gender neutral reader#afab reader#x reader
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horror sub-genres: musical
#yes the wickerman cant be included under musical they sing and even dance im counting it#horror sub-genres#musical horror#horror#horror movies#horroredit#moviesedit#filmedit#cinema#horror cinema#the rocky horror picture show#the nightmare before christmas#corpse bride#little shop of horrors#the lure#the phantom of the opera#repo the genetic opera#phantom of the paradise#deathgasm#rock n roll nightmare#sweeney todd the demon barber of fleet street#stage fright#the strings#the happiness of the katakuris#rockula#the devil's carnival#anna and the apocalypse#suck#poultrygeist#cannibal! the musical
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Analytic Deep-Dive of Stanford Pines
Something I don't see talked about like AT ALL is how arrogant and selfish Ford was.
Man literally has delusions of grandeur all throughout Journal 3 and Book of Bill. He decides not just to look at the big picture, but the frame, wall, room, and building it's hung up in.
Fiddleford spent days putting together a whole thesis for Ford that would change his life and give him everything Ford dreamed of; money, renown, credibility, but it still wasn't enough for Ford.
Even when everything fell to ruin and he realised that Bill was trying to end the world, his big dumb nerd brain just couldn't let go of his research, not even for the sake of the world.
(This is kinda long so I'm cutting it; more below)
If he had destroyed the Journals like his first instinct told him to, Bill wouldn't have had blueprints. No one would be able to summon Bill. None of the information in the Journals would have reached any hands, much less the wrong ones.
But Ford was just so *adamant* about preserving his research, he decided that instead of removing the tools of destruction, it'd be better to kill a god instead.
His own hubris lead to everything that happened. Stanley pushing him into the portal, Gideon getting his hands on Journal 2 (an elementary school was a *great* place to hide a book of spells), the whole time thinking he was sticking it to Bill, when really he was playing into his hands.
Ford was a selfish man, and Bill enabled him by filling his head with flattery and praises.
Even after the Portal incident, Bill's influence still lingered in Ford's mind.
He still thought he had to do everything alone, that only he had the power and intelligence to destroy Bill once and for all. And some of his experiences only confirmed that belief.
Journal 3 details a dimension Ford visited where the Portal Incident never happened. In that dimension, Parallel Ford achieved everything Ford dreamed of. PStan listened to PFord, PFord reuinited with his PFiddleford, and PFord found a way to both stop Bill and keep his portal. This is a dimension where Ford got to have his cake and eat it to.
While I vehemently believe Parallel Ford learned many lessons about the importance of trust and community, I wholeheartedly believe that 46'/ Ford only saw this as a world where people listened to HIM, where he was in charge and in control, and everything worked out because of it. I fully believe seeing this dimension further drove our Ford to the conclusion that being the lone scholar was the right thing to be.
He held onto this belief even after coming home, even after reuniting with his brother, and continued to hold on to that mistrust and toxic independent mindset.
His character development didn't start until he played a table-top roleplaying game with a 12 year old boy.
#stanford pines#gravity falls#bill cipher#book of bill#fiddleford mcgucket#fiddleford is a bro#stanford gravity falls#ford pines#journal 3#alex hirsch#character analysis#headcanon#character deep dive#kinda#FORD WAS NOT A GOOD PERSON THIRTY YEARS AGO#he destroyed every relationship he had for his own gain#he didn't truast anyone#and yes it was bills influence that caused most of this#cuz yeah narcissistic relationships are wild#but even free of bills influence he was still a dick#âGrammar Stanleyâ was such an unnecessary comment and it almost destroyed the world#like bro the apocalypse is not the time for your stupid sibling fights#book of bill spoilers
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actually in hindsight why did Rick repeatedly have Piper solve all the ghost problems on the Argo II when. Hazel was right there. A daughter of Pluto. who by all logic should be able to control ghosts even a little bit. like, we know she has at least some of those types of powers. she just never gets to actually practically use them. ever. and then when there are zombies Hazel once again. does not get to use her powers about it. what.
#pjo#riordanverse#hazel levesque#does hazel EVER use necromancy powers? besides *maybe* a little bit when working for gaea to raise giants?#though that was pretty explicitly mostly geokinesis#where is hazel's necromancy cmon#but like. ''oh no people are getting possessed. i know! PIPER! FIX THE PROBLEM WITH YOUR CHARMSPEAK''#''rather than oh i dont know HAZEL. THE PERSON WITH GHOST POWERS DIRECTLY NEXT TO ME.''#heck Hazel is very familiar with people being possessed. her mother was for. awhile.#why not just have hazel go ''hm yup. that's possession if i've ever seen it. hold on i've got this'' and then she uses pluto powers#you cant even use the excuse ''oh but she wouldn't know how to-''#she's been hanging out with her brother Nico ''Ghost King'' di Angelo for what. eight? ten months? something like that?#and one of her major things is that she's pretty good at picking things up quickly and has highly honed her powers#you're telling me nico never told her ''btw just in case: if you ever need to exorcise a ghost from someone just idk smack 'em''#like why is the exorcising ghosts piper's job#and why with the zombie apocalypse was it like ''oh no we can't do anything until apollo comes over to help us or whatever''#''if only we had a CENTURION WITH NECROMANCY POWERS. like a CHILD OF PLUTO OR SOMETHING''#''WHOSE BROTHER VERY FAMOUSLY GOT A ZOMBIE AS A BIRTHDAY GIFT''#and its like. yes hazel does ultimately play a significant role in stopping the zombie problem#but functionally COMPLETELY UNRELATED TO HER POWERS?
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A whole day later and I'm still thinking about the person who decided that Dragon Age: The Veilguard is badly written because they found a codex that references the book club that the companions started.
Because they thought it was unrealistic that anyone at the Lighthouse would ever have time to read books, much less have a book club.
ETA all this to say I am in my âblock people clogging up the tags with negativityâ phase of getting back into Dragon Age fandom.
#this game takes place over literal months. MONTHS!#like yes they are always working toward the goal but like...there's downtime!#people go shopping even during apocalypses!#also these people are all nerds!#anyway not linking to the post because a) not trying to start shit with any individual person#b) this is all just my way of compartmentallzing the general state of things in the US#c) I'm pretty sure I blocked them out of sheer peevishness#dragon age motherfuckers
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Happy Valentine's Day
#get you a man who will get you a present even while bleeding profusely#Rick Grimes#Michonne#Richonne#*#rg#yes she's playing with the beard in 2 gifs BUT SHE'S PLAYING WITH THE BEARD IN 2 GIFS#maybe 3 gifs......#the Santa Beard wins the war#raise your hand if you would have also gotten immediately knocked up#where was the apocalypse valentines day hmmm? ya know there would have been presents#kisses while the other sleeps tho#me soft? who'd have thunk#don't tell anyone#get you a man who will damn near fall out of his seat while driving to hold your hand#actually that's dangerous why u so cute richard#i had too many different moments in mind and didn't write them down so this is what happened lmao#when i was awake at 3am this morning
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Arcade Gannon and my Courier for today âąïžđ
#um yes the second one *is* based off brokeback mountain#yes I called it brokeback big mt#anyways#I visited Vegas recently and went to all the fallout spots#it was so cool and totally worth it#I even got a followers of the apocalypse flag :)#Arcade Gannon pride flag#anyways Iâve been thinking about them#I wanna play it and probably will but the fortnitemares event looks so good this year#why not both !#personal#drawing#art#sketch#doodle#fnv#fallout#fallout new vegas#arcade gannon#courier six#arcourier#of#original character#we love u pickles#had a whole debate while drawing this if ghouls have ears#my consensus: they stick to the head but when pickles got fixed up by doc hw tried his best to fix them
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Call me a fool, but Jayce looks like a man who whimpers when you tug on his hair
#arcane#arcane Jayce#Jayce Talis#IM NOT WRONG THOUGH#HE GIVES SUCH PUPPY DOG ENERGY#yes even after living thru the futuristic apocalypse#at that point heâs an old abused dog that does not trust the hand that feeds
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A detective trying to uncover just what exactly is going on and where did all these magical girls come from VS his niece and her group of trouble making friends who are a tad bit too obsessed with an old cartoon for their own good, following him around like ducklings
#investigation is always ten times harder when the dino tracks group are around#evidence always seem to disappear just before he reaches it#and so does his money whenever the kids get hungry#feeding an almost half a dozen growing teenagers on the salary of a private investigator is never fun#his wallet keeps getting thinner#they never stop still#god what are they feeding these children#probably not much if his thinning wallet is any proof#also yes this is that one trend of the teacup ride#was very fun to draw actually#i think i finally found my art style after so many years of trying#and i wasn't even trying this time#fate is funny#anyways#magical girls#magical boys#digital art#future comic#magic vs apocalypse#love these kids so much and ive barely known half of them for a couple days#artwork#yes their group name is dino tracks#cause they have official dino tracksuit merchandise and they will make it everyone's problem#and cause they track things and play detectives#tho mostly cause of the dino merch#the whole thing was his niece's idea (and obsession. she's the one who dragged all of them into this)#aight bye
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I find it funny when people talk about how a zombie apocalypse would look "more realistically" and completely forget that a decomposing body looses all muscle function in less than 2 days after death- even if somehow there was anything realistic that could make dead bodies get up and attack people, unless there was a way for it to functionally replace the nerves and muscles of the body (for example, very futuristic Nanotechnology) they wouldn't be functional zombies for very long, the apocalypse would be over in probably a handful of weeks.
#hi yes I have spent way too much of my lifespan thinking about zombies and the zombie apocalypse#dont get me wrong though#I like semi realistic zombie content#you just gotta be willing to admit they're not actually fully realistic#because thats just not how corpses work#its ironic how much I know about zombie stuff and apocolyptic content though#I used to have a legitimate phobia of them#like would spend hours or even days holed up in my room terrified#would have literal nightmares#still sort of have the nightmares sometimes but hey the paranoia has gotten a lot better#it helped that I found 1 singular zombie show that I found funny and didnt scare the shit out of me#rant#zombies#zombie apocalypse#realistic zombies
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just saw someone call x-men: apocalypse one of the worst films ever made. and while yeah, i can completely see how that is... its also most definitely my comfort movie. the sweet dreams scene?? charles and his gorgeous hair?? erik lehnsherr confirmed dilf?? kurt's entire character (he's actually my son)?? defeating the bad guy with the power of friendship?? storm's entire character?? we got to see the wolverine kill the hell out of a buncha guys with his sick ass knife knuckles?? idek anymore it was just. yeah. i liked it.
#watched it again tonight with my family and ough.........#like yes from a movie standpoint? kinda ass. but my enjoyment is SEVERE#not even mentioning the cherik!!! there was so much omg.#x men apocalypse#my post
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Write story?
No work on crazy world building and spend all day writing a 6 page fake essay-esque info sheet on an imaginary parasitic worm that turns people into crazed cannibals. The lengths I go to for this fucking story and au I stg.
#can I even call this whump writng?#yesâbecause Iâm mentally whumping myself in the process!#whump writing#driving myself fucking crazy in the process#Aid drabbles#yes; believe it or not this is Aid related#whump stuff#whump au#story building#world building#worldbuilding#apocalypse#apocalypse au
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I was thinking about the fact that it's very funny that my parents had more problems with me being atheist than with me being queer.
Like:
"Sure hon, you have a weird perception of your gender and you could possibly bring home women, men or everything in-between... fine, love is love we will take you to the pride and stuff ^w^. BUT WHAT ABOUT JESUS CHRIST HUH?????"
And when I say they had 'more problems' I mean they were like "ow... so you won't come to church on Sundays with us anymore? At least the holidays?đ„ș"
like idk it's so funny to me
#sometimes I gotta acknowledge the fact that I'm lucky#if my catholic parents were bigoted I would have had such a shitty childhood and adolescence#I mean adolescence sucked anyway#but it could have been so much worse with shitty parents#steel rambles#also lol I forget how much having been a religious person influenced me?#like lmao âlocal tumblr user discovers that going to church for 15 years every sunday influenced them in some wayâ#but like not in a negative way#just in weird ways#funny ways?#like I read the bible thrice in my life#once because I wanted to know the story in general and the book I had was full of pretty pictures so nice#I've always been curious about religions an myths anyway#the second I was 13 and I was proving a point#yes I read the bible to win an argument#one about lesbians never being demonized or even cited in the bible#the third time I read just the apocalypse because it was cool and I wanted to impress a girl with cool references...#âlocal tumblr user tried to impress a girl with cool quotes from the apocalypseâ you can laugh but I have no regrets#I also âcomplainedâ to God a lot lool#like dude if you actually exist I'm so sorry for the 15 years of gossips and complaining you had to endure#like idk for example my teacher was being unfair?#me mentally: âsee God? see what I have to put up with??? like I can't belive she said that!!!!â#I treated God like an imaginary friend or something I think? am I being blasphemus??#ahahshjshdhfhg
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Riding the Rails
#courier micky#did I research railroad hand/lantern signals for this? Yes. Yes I Did.#a few nights ago as I was comin out of a dream#I suddenly had a very intense mental image of a western desert post-post-apocalypse set game#using steam locomotive driven trains that you flag down as the fast travel mechanic#along with mounts like horses and a motorbike to get around otherwise cause even half conscious I realized that could be a lil annoying#just as a gameplay mechanic#fnv but with more horses and trains (as it should have) and less nukes since the apocalypse for this setting felt like more of#climate and/or tech (either in the form of mass tech failure or a tech that ended up damn near destroying civilization)#so everything is hot and dusty and there's a cultural preference for non electric tech mostly as a justification for the steam choo choos#trigun 98 meets f:nv meets century of steam ass setting#and I think this might morph into Micky but with the serial numbers scraped off's new home setting#still a courier but instead of being a travelling medic he's a travelling engineer#both the train kind and the machinery and tech kind#puttin all this in tags cause it's still half baked and not ready to be spread around much methinks
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Super Bowl Sinday 2023
#HAPPY SINDAY BABES#and i'm you commentator The Trash Goblin#Rick Grimes#*#rg#i don't watch football it's an excuse to eat and make margaritas for me#and make trash gifsets.....like i need an excuse for that#i ran the gamut#shirtless sweaty python blood hands things being blown rain the strut#Sugarbutt đđ#one second i'm fine and then there he is and i'm like fill me to the brim#*cash register noise* *breaking glass* *car horn*#why must you holster kevin with such force...dare i say thrust it in there#yes i dare#it's his side for me when he's rolling over in the second to last gif#i don't know why#you look great in red babe#that bottom lip is illegal#even in the apocalypse#imagine rick controlling his cowboy daddy swagger#sounds fake#hello illac furrow adonis belt v lines whatever the crap you wanna call them#also his arm hair but i'm not gonna be that weird right now#that fourth gif is just yeah......#i don't think you need to sigh like that when you're stressed out#like how else am i supposed to look at that#tag yourself i'm below the frame
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From the subconscious that brought you the Quiet AU, it's time for Inny's Brain Comes Up With Another 100k fic she's never going to write while she's dreaming.
Okay so it's the Post Apocalypse. The apocalypse happened a few years ago, there was a horrible plague that makes you bleed from your eyes and maybe some other things, a lot of humanity was wiped out, chaos, destruction, blabla.
We start with Our Heroes travelling on foot. Luke is telling them this area seems familiar, and Alex and Reggie realise they're near where Bobby's family had a cabin. They decide to veer off because Alex remembers where Bobby hid the emergency key. Not that they haven't done their fare share of breaking and entering, but it would be nice to, you know, not have to.
Also maybe they want to see if Bobby is there. Because even though they split with a lot of bad blood between them over some stolen songs, the apocalypse makes you miss old friends.
Julie and Willie are like: um excuse me that is not a cabin that is a Log Mansion. It's three fucking stories. (It also had the exact layout as my grandmother's old house, because this is my brain, which is funny because my grandmother's house was very much not a log cabin).
And then SHOCK AND GASP Bobby comes out. He has the Trevor Wilson Beard and Man Bun and is just... staring like he's seen three ghosts... and two random people he doesn't know, I guess.
There is a big sappy reunion and a big talk and apology and blabla of course they can stay. There's more cabins around the place and they've made themselves a little farming community. They trade with the other little the towns in the area, but they haven't heard much from the bigger city in the while.
"Um yeah, maybe... maybe don't go to the city," Luke says. Reggie is very pale. Willie mutters about how there was plenty of stuff that could still be looted (as long as you don't mind all the dead bodies is left unsaid).
They settle in at Bobby's house and become part of the community, finding jobs. Willie does indeed go with some of the more brave individuals to the city to search for supplies. The whole community has like one working truck because gas is hard to find these days.
Some traveling trader comes by and he's basically on a giant sled on wheels pulled by huskies and predictably Reggie loses his mind and gets to play with the doggies.
There comes a night when Reggie can't sleep, so he's the only one awake to hear the car. Two cars. A group of four with two cars is bound to mean trouble, so he wakes everyone up because there's a high chance there's raiders.
The people are breaking in and Reggie goes downstairs to greet/distract them, playing the clueless guy, welcoming them and being like 'oh hey are you lost do you need help? We're looking for a bartender if you need a job' and basically being in the way and these four people are just so confused because they broke into his house and he's so cheerful about it.
One of them was injured and Reggie more seriously offers the first aid kit and just when they were about to be like 'fuck it let's just murder him and raid the place', where comes Julie and Luke with the shot guns. Meanwhile Alex, Willie, and Bobby were checking out their cars and alerting the neighbours about trouble and OH SHIT ONE OF THEM IS BLEEDING FROM THE EYES HE'S INFECTED.
Cue fuzzy chaotic time jump because I woke up with a dry mouth lol.
For some reason Bobby disappeared from the dream after this so maybe poor Bobbers got shot in the show down with the raiders. Or got hit by the car of the other three fleeing, leaving behind their infected friend.
The gang stays in Bobby's house, though, and slowly, Juke and Willex drift together. When they were travelling, they usually all slept together, but now...
Reggie, who is still grieving Bobby, and maybe blaming himself because he wasn't good enough at distracting the raiders, sees the other two couples drift together and decides to stay out of their way. He can't sleep anyway, since he was the only one awake to catch the raiders in the first place.
So he starts sleeping less, and less, spending less time with his friends because he wanted them to have time together... Pining because he's secretly a little in love with all of them, but they clearly don't want him.
Until he was suuuper stoked because he found a puppy. It was so cute, and he wants to show his friends, and they're so freaked out because Reggie, there is no puppy...
Turns out Reggie was hallucinating from lack of sleep, and he's so confused because he's CLEARLY HOLDING A PUPPY WHAT DO YOU MEAN and then the whole thing kind of comes out and not only is Reggie heartbroken when the hallucination shatters and vanishes, but he also confesses how he's in love them with but they clearly chose their partners and not him.
And both Juke and Willex are like: we've missed you, doofus, we love you, we didn't want to make you chose between us, we were scared you were mad at us for both flirting with you.
And they all live as happily ever after as you can in the post-apocalypse.
#julie and the phantoms#okay I woke up after the puppy part but I wrote myself a happy ending#it was so surreal because the dream pov kept switching between BEING Reggie and holding the puppy and feeling it#and 'outside shots' of him clearly not holding anything in his hands#and it only shattered when Luke said 'are you sure it's not a beagle' and the puppy was suddenly a beagle#and then Reggie's brain caught up with him#I wrote a thing#or my brain wrote a dream I guess#AUs are awesome#what do I even name this one#the post apocalypse plague au#there was probably more but this is all I could remember after a full day of work and such#my brain: ah yes I see you're too tired to write do you want a giant new au? it has reggie and puppies#reggiexeveryone is the best pairing#willex#juliexluke
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