Trust me. My siblings are like that too

Babysitter (Part 3)

Summary: You lie to your parents so you can spend a few days at Taehyungs house.

Pairing: Kim Taehyung (V)/ Reader

Genre: Fluff / Smut

Words: 3.5k

A/N: Wasn’t expecting this to be a series, so thank you for everyone who is reading my stories :) more on the way, especially other members ;)

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5Masterlist 

As the situation was awkwardly quiet you watched your father’s confusion turn to anger while your mother tried to figure out what was going on.

“I guess you will be receiving your last paycheck.” Your father stormed off.

“Dad, wait….it’s not what you think.” You ran after your father.

Taehyung looked down apologetic as he bowed to your mother. “Thank you for your kindness, I’m sorry I betrayed your trust, I must be leaving.”

Your mother just embraced him into a hug. “Don’t worry dear, everything will work out.”

Your mother followed you and your father to the kitchen as Taehyung left with the suspension killing him.

“Dad please listen to me.”

“No….In my house, with your sister a room away?”

Your father expected the worse and he was honestly correct but he was over reacting, you were considered an adult now. Tae was also a responsible, mature adult, he should be grateful. It was wrong to sleep with Tae while your sister was in hearing distance but you were careful.

The only way to tense the situation was to lie, so thats what you did.

“Nothing happened, we fell asleep that’s it.”

“What were you doing exactly?”

“After we sent Dara to bed, we just went to my room and talked, we eventually fell asleep I swear.” You begged.

“You know Taehyung, you know he would never disrespect me….no reason to fire him.” Your fathers eyes soften but still had anger behind them.

“Minho.” Your mother interrupted.

“Let us talk alone.” Your mother said sweetly.

You left and found Dara sitting in the living room.

“Dara.” Your sister looked at you. “When you saw me and Tae in bed, what did you see? You saw us wearing pajamas right?”

Your sister looked up confused. “No.” She was unsure. “You didn’t have clothes on….don’t worry Sungmin said it’s a grown-up thing.”

You panicked. “Dara you like Tae right?”

“Of course.” She cheered.

“If mom and dad ask you….we had pajamas on okay?”

“I don’t get it.”

“Please Dar, just say yes okay….if you want to see Tae again you need to, unless we are in big trouble.”

“Okay.” Your sister finally agreed.

“Don’t speak unless they ask you okay.” She nodded.

You still felt nervous, you feel like your couldn’t trust your sister to successfully lie for you.

Your mother and father came out looking for you. “Okay here’s the thing.” Your father started.

You stood at attention for your father. “You are in full babysitting duty unless you have plans….we don’t see it’s necessary to have him here when you can watch your siblings.”

“But dad.”

“It’s not necessary.” Your father raised his voice. “Why waste the money.”

“So he can’t come over to hang out, not being paid?”

“Unless we are home.”

“That’s so unfair.”

“My house, my rules.”

“I’m an adult now, you can’t be treating me like a child….I’m at school alone around guys what makes this different?”

“How can we trust you sweetie, your sister can’t be exposed to that behavior, she’s too young.”

“Nothing happened.” You lied.

Your father just rubbed his head stressed. You felt the tears fall from your eyes. Instead of speaking another word you just stormed up stairs.

You buried yourself in your pillows sobbing. How can they act this way? You were an adult now, for all they know you could be hooking up with guys in your dorm.

“Sweetie.” You heard a knock on your door. You looked up seeing your mother.

She came over sitting on your bed. “Why is he acting like that?” You asked your mother.

“Because sweetie, you’re his little girl, it’s going to take him some time to accept that you are an adult.”

You sat their sobbing on your mothers shoulder as she rubbed your back. “I like him.” You confessed. “And he likes me.”

Your mother dried your tears as she looked into your eyes. “Tae asked me out, are you gonna tell me no because I already know what dad’s answer is.”

“No sweetie, I like Taehyung, he’s a good kid. Don’t worry about your father okay.” She smiled and started to get up.

“And don’t let your father see these.” Your mother brushed your hair off your neck.

“Your father and I were young once.”

“What?” You said more to yourself because your mother left you alone with confusion. You got up and looked in the mirror.


There was purplish red fainted hickeys all over your neck. He will be the death of you, most likely if your dad does see these.


“(Y/N), you have a visitor.” Your stomach flipped of the sudden visitor, you hoped it was Tae but the way your dad scared him off, probably not. You walked down the stairs and saw your friends Sana and Liz.

“Hey girl.” Your face immediately dropped. You felt almost disappointed.

“Hey.” You said quietly.

Your friends led you to your porch, obviously wanting to talk to you in private. “Where have you been all week?” Liz asked.

“I’ve been babysitting.”

“Really, doesn’t your parents have a babysitter?”

“Yeah.” You shrugged your shoulders not wanting to talk.

“Well anyways.” Sana said to escape the awkward tension. “There is this hangout that my boyfriend found and I think it would be cool if we triple date it.” Your friends smiled.

“Triple date?” You ask.

“Yeah me and Liz have our boyfriends, who you still need to meet, and Changkyung can bring his hot cousin for you.”

“Your trying to hook me up?”

“Yes girl, you need to get some action, have you even had sex yet?” That hurt. You just laughed sarcastically.

You got up from your sitting position and started for the door.

“(Y/N) what’s wrong? Sorry if we offended you.”

“I have had sex thank you…actually the other night if you should know, with an amazing guy that my father is forbidding me from seeing.” They looked at you stunned that you started rambling.

“And also something you guys should know is the first time that I actually did have sex was that asshole Youngjin making me drunk.” You continued.

You had everything bottled up for a long time. “What, you don’t remember? A lame party you guys dragged me into going and abandoning me like usual when you promised me you wouldn’t so instead I basically got raped because I woke up in an unknown location with no clothes next to the guy I thought was decent but turns out was a disgusting pervert. So sorry I’ve been a party pooper.”

Your friends got up and walked closer to you. “We are so sorry, we didn’t know about Youngjin.”

“You guys seemed like a perfect couple.” Liz softened.

“So did I, turns out he was in more then one relationship. He was only in it for the sex.” Liz wrapped her arms around you. “We’re so sorry.”

“Yeah.” Sana hugged you to. “We just wanted to help you because you told us how bad you are talking with guys.”

“Yeah we didn’t know you had one.” Liz nudged you.

“Yeah what’s his name? What’s the details?”

“His name is Taehyung. And funny story about that.” You blushed.

“He’s my brother and sisters babysitter.”

“Shut up.” Sana said.

“So you just met him?” Liz asked.


“Damn girl you weren’t lying.” Liz pulled your hair off your shoulder. “He marked you.” Her eyes widened. You just blushed.

“So why is your father being an ass?” Sana asked.

“Because after my siblings go to bed we…you know…..and my sister caught us in bed the next morning and spilled it too my parents.”

They both looked at you surprised. “You dirty girl….I thought I was bad” Sana smirked.

“Guys it’s not funny…I basically got him fired.” You looked down. “Now my father doesn’t want him here with me alone….like I’m some child.”

“That’s bullshit.”

You still felt bad about the whole situation, you didn’t even get to say goodbye to him yesterday or called to see if he’s okay.

“Can you guys actually drive me somewhere?” They nodded.


Sana had an idea to get me some alone time with Taehyung.

Your parents were talking in the study about business, like usual.

“Hey Mr and Mrs. (Y/L/N) I was wondering if I can borrow your daughter for a few days?”

Your parents just arched their eyebrows.

“My parents are having this family vay-cay at the lodge and I really don’t want to be alone with my family.”

You looked to your parents to see if they would approve.

“Your parents will be there?” Your mother asked because she knows of Sana’s behavior.

“I guess you may go, for how long?”

“3 or 4 days about.” She shrugged her shoulders.

“Okay.” Your mother nodded.

“Who will watch the kids if we need her.” Your father barged in.

“Stop being cold towards Tae, they said nothing happened.” Your mother hit your father in the back of the head.

“I think you guys should take a mini vacation too, you work so hard. Take a few days off, do some fun things with Dara and Sungmin.” You suggested.

Your parents were a pretty high end of the business they work for so you doubt they wouldn’t get off.

Please say yes. If they need Tae for babysitting, this defeats the whole purpose of the plan.

“I dont kn-”

“Minho, come on, it’s been a while since we spent some quality time with the kids.” Your mother hugged your dad from behind.

“But it won’t be all of our kids.” Your father looked at you.

“I’m fine.” You smiled.

“Okay.” He finally agreed.

Fuck yeah.


You packed your bags for a few days and headed out the door. You called Tae to get his address and he didn’t question why but you guess he assumed.

“Can I go meet your bae?” Sana pushed.

“No he’s probably still upset with my whole parents thing.” You got out of the car and noticed he lived in an apartment complex. Alone?

You knocked on the door waiting for him to answer. As soon as he did a guy shorter then Tae answered. He had short black hair and his face seemed like he just woke up.

“Can I help you?”

“I got it Yoongi.” You saw Tae appear in the door way. “Sorry.” He looked back at the guy who was walking away groaning.

“Sorry that’s my roommate Yoongi.” He has a roommate?

“Hi.” You nervously greeted.

He just smiled and immediately pulled you into a desperate kiss. You already felt the butterflies in your stomach. It’s been two days since you last felt those lips and you missed them.

As you daydreamed into a relaxing sensation you heard a clearing of someones throat.

You both pulled away from the kiss seeing where the noise came from.

“Sorry to ruin the moment, but we’re off….and the story you told your parents doesn’t have to be a lie, we can really stay at the lodge if you want….four bedrooms, it’s off the beach, hot tub. You can have all the alone time you need, no worry about roommates.” She wiggled her eyebrows.

“Okay, we’ll see.” You wrapped your arms around Tae’s waist.

“Nice to meet you by the way.” She greeted.

“Hot.” You friend gave you a thumbs up. You just laughed from embarrassment.

“What lie is she talking about?”

“I told my parents I was spending a few days with them….so I’m all yours.” You bit your lip.

Taehyung smirked. “I thought I told you not to do that.”


You sat on the sofa with Taehyung watching a movie, cuddled under a blanket. You still had butterflies from just being near him. It felt right, like you knew you wanted to be with him.

“I’m sorry that Dara almost got you fired.”

He looked at you sweetly. “It’s fine, that little twerp owe’ s me though so make sure you tell her that.”

You laughed. “I actually blame you though.”

You looked at him confused. “What? What did I do.”

“You make me crazy that’s what.” He was being over dramatic.

You raised your eyebrows. “How?” You leaned forward.

He closed the small space between you. That was a good enough answer in your case. You loved the way he kissed you, switch from aggressive to passionate in the matter of seconds.

“Do you see what I mean?” He stopped for a breather. You saw the lust in his eyes. You slightly pushed him back straddling his lap. You pushed your lips to his, while sliding your hand down his chest. You could already feel him getting hard underneath you.

“You got excited fast.” You smirked.

He shh you and leaned forward towards your lips again. You started to rock your hips along with his.

“Eww.” Before your make out session could get any deeper, you heard a voice interrupt.

It was Taehyung’s roommate Yoongi coming out of his cave.

“Don’t you have a room you can do that in.” He groaned.

Taehyung just looked at you apologetically.

“But before you answer, please don’t be too loud, I want to keep my food down.”

You and Tae just blushed.

“Let’s go.” Taehyung got up lending a hand for you.

“Where are we going?”

“I believe I owe you a date.” He smiled. You gladly accepted and made your way towards the door.

“See ya later Suga.” Yoongi nodded.


The whole ride was peaceful, Taehyung was so goofy. When you’re with him, its when you smile the most. He kept putting on rap songs you didn’t know but he knew every word to, he would make you laugh by the way he was so turned up by it.

As soon as you reached your destination you noticed the view of the ocean off the boardwalk. It was beautiful.

The little things he did made you love everything about him. The way he would sneak up behind you and poke your sides, when he put his arm around your waist while you walked up to the gate. He was very affectionate towards you to the public eye. He would sneak in little pecks on your cheek or nose, sometimes your neck. All during this walk from his car to the boardwalk.

Youngjin was your first and only boyfriend before Tae and the difference was unbelievable. He was never affectionate towards you, he never would hold your hand or kiss you in public. Probably from the fact that he didn’t really like you, he was in more then one relationship, you were just his toy.

This was a whole new experience for you, not just the pleasurable nights with Taehyung but actually being out of your house with him. You were getting a real taste of how it’s suppose to be when you’re in a relationship. And you loved every second of it.

The first hour of your date was fun, just walking along the boardwalk, where the carnival portion was. You would stop and get cotton candy, play different games you clearly sucked at. Tae felt bad because he wasn’t so good either, so he couldn’t win you a toy.

“I have a better present.” You snapped your attention towards him and he immediately pulled you into a deep kiss. He even leaned you back, holding you in place, like a romantic kiss from a movie. As soon as he brought you back up he pulled away and went in to lick your face. The action had him running in the other direction laughing.

“Tae….that was gross.” You laughed, wiping your face.

He wouldn’t stop speed walking away from you so you had to run after him. When you got close enough you jumped on his back.

“Aish, you’re heavy.”

“No you’re just weak.” You teased.

“Look a photo booth.” You pointed in the right direction.

You slid down Taehyung’s back and pulled him to the box. You pulled the curtain when you saw that it was empty.

“First date memories.” You pulled him in.

After Tae paid you decided on a normal picture first, as you only get four pictures. You both smiled sweetly for the picture waiting for the countdown. As soon as it hit one Tae quickly grabbed the sides above your knee, triggering your tickle spot. You screamed in laughter.

“You ass.” You yelled as soon as you saw the picture come out. It looked ridiculous. He couldn’t hold in his laughter. The next picture went off as you squeezed his cheeks, causing him to make a funny face.

As soon as you let go, he leaned into you kissing you once again passionately. This time you were lost in the kiss. Forgetting about your surrounding, even the photo booth. You felt Tae grab on to your thigh, sliding up your skirt. You felt the rush take over as you placed your hand over his sensitive area. You started to rub the area, making him moan between your lips.

You felt him get back at you as soon as you felt him rub your core causing your lace panties to dampen. The sexual tension was hitting you both hard. You pulled down his zipper reaching into his jeans. He could feel his member throbbing against your hand.

“I want you.” You whispered against his lips. He pulled away looking at you lustfully. You both got up leaving the photo booth grabbing your pictures in the process. You both were speed walking until you seen a small alley within two buildings of the boardwalk. You could tell it was where the restaurant placed their garbage. You felt like this was too risky of a spot, that anyone could walk in on you, yet walk by, but at that moment you didn’t care.

He held you up against the wall as he kissed your neck down to your collar bone. You felt dizzy just by him kissing lower towards your breast. You reached your hand down into his pants stroking the areas around his throbbing length. He danced his fingers under your skirt pulling down your underwear until they were around your ankles. You stepped out of them as soon as he reached and picked them up. He grabbed them and put them in his pocket. A clear smirk evidence in his face.

He watched you as you grabbed his pants buckle and undoing them quickly. You pulled out his member pumping rapidly. You got down on your knees putting him in your mouth. You didn’t want to tease him too much from the sensation of being rushed.

You didn’t suck him for long before he pulled you up. You could tell he needed you right then and there. He lined his length towards your core pushing in before you were ready. You almost shrieked from the surprise.

“I don’t care if anyone hears us this time.” He thrusted into you deeply.

“Yeah because I totally want to get arrested for indecent exposure.” He laughed at your sarcasm.

You wrapped one leg around his waist to get a better angle.

You moaned quietly as he thrust into you deeply. You felt the pleasure throughout your core. Your breathing hiked up when you felt you were close to your climax. He kissed you to steady your moaning. You felt your body weaken as your orgasms was passing through. You noticed the smirk on his face as he had to hold you up.

“Almost there.” He whispered. You gently brushed his hair off his sweaty forehead. He closed his eyes as you felt him finally release inside of you. He slowly backed away pulling out of you. As soon as he pulled his pants back up he grabbed your hand kissing it tenderly.

“Is it crazy that I might be in love with you already.” He whispered.

You felt butterflies as soon as those words left his mouth. “You love me?” You didn’t know how to process those words.

“Yeah. I don’t know….I know it’s kind of soon but the way I feel around you-”

You leaned in to kiss him immensely. “I think I love you to.” His face lit up.

“But to be fair, I’ve never been in love before.” You confessed. “But if it’s the feeling of the constant butterflies when I’m around you or the fear of ever losing you or even the way I can’t breath when I’m not with you then yeah, I’m in love with you.”

He picked you up as you wrapped your arms around him.

You heard the door to the side of the building unlocking ruining the moment. “Shit, we better go.” Tae grabbed your hand pulling you towards the boardwalk.

As you made your way towards his car you realized something. “Are you going to give me back my underwear?”

“I don’t know yet.” He laughed.

“So….what are we going to do for the next few days?”

“I have a few ideas.” You bit your lip.

“Slight warning, you might be meeting my friends…..they tend to linger around my place.” He laughed.

“That’s a big step in our relationship.” You teased.

“Don’t worry, they will love you.” He kissed your cheek.


Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 4 | Part 5

[NCT127] Reaction to having a short s/o

A/N: This was a request by @markleetrashh   @cherrymargarie, my dear first friend here heh THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST and good luck for your oral tomorrow love ❣️

Style/ Genre: Reaction– headcannon
Date posted: 12/07/17


Originally posted by taesyong

  • probably the kind that would like a smaller s/o
  • our oldest isn’t v tall anyway
  • would enjoy ruffling your hair
  • would feel even more protective of you
  • would think you’re a vulnerable bean before realising you’re a mini warrior
  • probably think you’re x1000 cuter
  • would actually like being the bigger one
  • technically drowning in taeil’s love because of him feeling the need to protect and caring for you 24/7
  • okay idrk about taeil i’m so sorry 😂 


Originally posted by nakamotens

  • enjoys teasing you for your height
  • but the height difference would be absolutely adorable
  • “oh my little smol lovely beannnnn”
  • would enjoy hugging you and see you being engulfed in his chest
  • and chuckles whenever he does it till you can hardly breathe and have to resort to hitting his arm before he lets you go
  • him voluntarily helping you take stuff from higher shelves even before you asking him
  • enjoys picking you up and swinging you around off the ground
  • looking around and pretending he lost you
  • okay but they would be times when he actually wasn’t pretending

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Siblings Galore

Anonymous Asked: “Thanks for the former-close-brothers-now-enemies prompts! Could I have some more please?”

Anonymous Asked: “Could you please do a dialogue prompt between a brother and a sister (twins)? <3″

The Good

1. “We’ll be okay. We always are. You and me against the world.”

“I can’t believe you remember that. We still had that old treehouse.”

2. “Why does everyone ask if we’re identical?”

“Because that’s the only kind of twin they can think of.”

3. “Have you gotten Dad something for his birthday yet?”

“I’m… Going to do that. Eventually.”

“We’re going shopping. Right now.”

4. “I love you.”

“I know. Twin powers, remember?”

5. “Hey, remember that time we couldn’t go to the family reunion?”

“Yeah, you were sick right?”

“Well… Our parents thought so.”


The Bad

6. “Why would you do this? We’re family!”

“Yeah? Funny, because no one treats me like family. I’m the extra no one wants.”

“That isn’t true. That was never true!”

7. “I hate you!”

“You don’t mean that. Please, you can’t-”

8. “Forgive me. I’m begging you, whatever I did, please forgive me.”

“Too little, too late.”

9. “Are you coming to the family reunion?”

“Why would I ever?”

10. “I miss you.”

“You don’t even know me.”

11. “When we were little, I-”

“What? Looked up to me? Wanted to be like me?”

“Trusted you.”

“That’s unfortunate.”

The Banter

12. “Do you remember when we were kids, and-”

“Let me stop you right there. We’re never talking about this again.”

“I have pictures.”

13. “You are the weirdest sibling ever.”

“You know you love me.”

14. “Oh, my gosh. You have a date.”


“So? I have to meet and terrorize them! Sibling code!”

15. “Do you still cheat at hide and seek?”

“We’ve been over this. There is literally no way to do that.”

“That’s a yes, then.”

16. “Come on. You know I’m Mom’s favorite.”

“She baked me a bigger birthday cake.”

“Once. Eight years ago.”

17. “You broke it!”

“You’re still saying that? I remember what happened, okay?”

~I hope these help!~

Take care

~Put your playlist on shuffle and write about the first song that comes up~

Simons (POV)

‘I know you’ve been hurt by, someone else. I can tell by the way, you carry yourself’
I frowned turning away from my computer screen to face (Y/N) that was sat with her back facing me observing the pictures on the floor. She looked tense, as always but I know she can’t help it. It’s almost like she insecure about something.

'If you let me , here’s what I’ll do ,I’ll take care of you’

I turned back to my computer screen to continue editing my video with (Y/N) in the back of my mind. After half an hour or so I was done.
Surprisingly (Y/N) had fallen asleep on my bed, with a sad look on her face. I’ve always had feelings for her and the guys know. They call me a pussy for not telling her how I feel. I mean I would but things seem, harder I guess with her.
I picked her up, putting one arm on her upper back and my other beneath her legs. She whimpered, almost like how a baby would in my arms. I walked towards the guest room placing her down on the bed. “If you let me, I’ll take care of you” I whispered walking out of the room glancing back at her before closing the door.

'I’ve loved , and I’ve lost’
I’ve only loved once and lost once. It wasn’t a serious relationship either. None of the fans knew about me and my ex like how everyone knows about Emily and Ethan or Vikk and Kay. I truly and honestly didn’t feel attracted to her either. She broke up with me though , saying that talking to a camera playing games isn’t a job. I didn’t even like her in that way but damn was I hurt? I was more than hurt. None of the boys knew what to do with me. Not even (Y/N) but she did try. She tried harder than the boys in my opinion which is what made me happy again , and I thank her for that, for not giving up on me.

'I’ve asked about you and they told me things, but my mind didn’t change. I still feel the same’

I am close friends with (Y/N). I’m also friends with her parents. Not in a weird way though , our relationship is like me and Ethan’s mum. Nothing out of the blue. I have asked her parents about her, about why she is the way she is. They said it’s just how she is and it’ll stay that way. She’s apparently also been quiet in school with very few friends because she has trust issues. I don’t know why she has trust issues , no one does.
When they told me about her it was almost like they were disowning her too. She is the youngest out of her siblings , just like me. That’s another reason why we grew friends quickly.

What they said will stay in the back of my mind though , but it won’t change what I feel or think about her.

Pt2? Based on a song or not? If so please tell me recommendations of songs so it’s easier

ok so my sister is officially the cutest human being to ever walk the earth - whenever she’s happy about something (good food, a compliment, a happy story someone tells her…) she does an unconscious little dance-wiggle with her torso. when I told her about it she was surprised, she really didn’t realize that she was doing it. it’s barely there and you probably wouldn’t notice it if you didn’t know her that well but trust me that it’s super adorable.

anyway, the point to this is - Lance totally does the happy wiggle too. he sometimes flat out dances when he’s happy, he’s absolutely the type to unconsciously show his feelings like that :P 💙

Imagine meeting the Originals-Part 20

Hi, hello, bonjour :)

Part 20


Please, note that I am French, so there might be some mistakes here and there.

Enjoy this long chapter ;)

(Takes place in 3x15x16x17x18)

Originally posted by ladies-of-mystic-falls-blog

You had an awful night. You barely slept, too worried about what would happen next. You decided to put your mind somewhere else and to practice your magic. You were getting better at it. You had only practiced the four elements and ice. You had made plants and flowers grow, created them in the palm of your hand.

A little bit passed noon, Rebekah was knocking at your door.

“You’re an idiot, you know that?” she tells you as soon as you open the door.

“Good afternoon to you too, Bekah…”

“Why did you drink the champagne if you knew there was something wrong with it?”

You sigh. “I just wanted to see how far Elena would go to kill Klaus. At least, now I know she doesn’t care about me at all.”

“Well, you can come with me and get back at her for that.”

You frown. “Where are we going?”

“To babysit” she says.

You follow her under the Lockwood property. “You are linked to me and my brothers. If we do not stop my mother before 9 tonight, we will die. We think my mother doesn’t know you’re the one linked to us and not Elijah.”

“Okay…” You might die tonight, drinking that champagne was definitely the worst idea you ever had. “But what are we doing here? Who are we babysitting?”


Your eyes grow big. “What?”

“We keep her here and we kill her if Damon and Stefan don’t stop our mother from performing the ritual tonight.”

You weren’t happy about killing Elena. But she didn’t stop you from drinking yesterday and didn’t mind to let you die if it meant killing Klaus. Still, you hoped you wouldn’t have to watch Rebekah kill her because if she did, that meant you would die too.

Elena was trying to leave the caves but Rebekah stopped her. “Going somewhere?”

“What are you doing here?” she says, looking at Rebekah and at you.

“Not much, unless you try to run, in which case I get to kill you” she says with a smile.

“Y/N, you don’t want to do this”

You frown. “So, it’s okay for you to kill me if it means killing Klaus but it’s not okay for Rebekah to kill you if it means saving ourselves?”

“I’m so sorry, I never wanted to…”

“I don’t believe you, Elena. You want Klaus dead and you don’t care who dies with him.”

“That’s not true. If there were any other way…”

“I can’t keep listening to you, Elena.” you shut her up.

Rebekah takes her cellphone and start filming the Gilbert girl.

“All right, love. Now look into the camera.”

“What are you doing?” she asks.

“Shooting a picture to inspire your boyfriends.”

“I guess you think I have this coming…”

“You do” you cut her off.

“You know, I don’t know what I want more. To find out we’re safe, or to find out it’s all right to kill you.”

“This isn’t my fault. I wanted to get rid of Klaus. And at one point, so did you. I didn’t know your mother was planning on killing all of you.”

“You’re a liar. You knew what she was gonna do when you gave her your blood” you tell her.

“Do you think I wanna spend what could be the last hours of my life with a girl who literally stabbed me in the back? Of course not. But for some reasons, everybody seems to bend over backwards to save your life, which is incredibly annoying, but makes you the perfect hostage. So we’re going to stay here and you’re going to stop talking because it seems like Y/N, who was supposedly your friend, is tired of listening to your whining and I can understand her, considering she might be living her last moments because of you.”

Elena sits on a rock and shuts up.

“It’s so dark in here” Rebekah sighs.

“I can help with that” you say and all the candles, that Alaric and the others had left there when they were taking pictures of the symbols on the walls, lit up.

“You’ve been practicing” Rebekah smiles at you.

“Yes, and if I die tonight, it would all have been for nothing” you sigh.

“How did you do that?” Elena asks.

“She doesn’t know?” Rebekah asks you.

“I never told her, only Bonnie knows that I’m an elemental”

“What’s that?”

“That, is none of your business” you say.

It was night already. Rebekah was telling you about an elemental boyfriend she once had that could manipulate ice. His name was Gray and they dated back in the 16th century.

Suddenly, you screamed in pain it’s like your heart is pierced by a sharp blade. You fall on the ground just before Rebekah does and you see her skin turning grey. You had never felt so much pain before, you felt like dying. Elena passed by you, trying to escape. The pain last a few minutes before it went away. Rebekah started to move a few seconds after you and her skin was turning back to normal.

“Elena’s gone” you say, out of breath because of the pain.

Rebekah left you, using her vampire speed to catch up to Elena.

When you found her she was blocked by an invisible wall and couldn’t reach Elena.

“Sorry, no vampires allowed” she says.

“You think it’s funny?” you ask her, out of breath and still in pain.

“You okay?” the blonde asks you.

You shake your head “My heart… it hurts”

“One of my brother got daggered, because we’re linked you felt it too”

“You think you’re safe because Rebekah can’t come to you?” you ask getting closer to her. There were candles everywhere and you lit them up.

“You’re not going to hurt me” she says.

“You’re so arrogant, Elena. Before I met you, I lived my life without annoying anyone. I didn’t care enough to be angry at anything. When you left me in that house when Rose and Trevor kidnapped us, I wasn’t angry at all but now, I know who you are, the truth is, you’re a terrible and selfish girl and I might not kill you but you’re going to watch me die knowing that it’s all your fault!” you say, bitter.

Not long after you yelled at Elena, Rebekah received a text from Elijah. Damon had turned Bonnie’s mother into a vampire and you were no longer in danger. You left with the blonde and you both went back to your own house. You took a long shower, thinking about your day.

You were about to go to bed when somebody knocked at your front door.

“Elijah” you breathe his name and smiled, happy to see him.


“Come in.”

“No, I can’t stay” he says. “I’m leaving town”.

You frown. “What?”

“Today I’ve hurt an innocent girl to save my family… Although I talk about virtue, I am no better than my brothers… I kill and hurt people when it serves me. My mother is right. We are monsters” he says, looking down, ashamed.

“That’s not true” you say, taking one step towards him, putting a hand on his arm.

“It is. You do not know me or my family. You’ve seen what we’re capable of, we are dangerous” he says, taking your hand in his. “You’ve put yourself in great danger for me and my family and for that I am grateful to you. It was an honor meeting you.” He bends his head to kiss your forehead. “Goodbye, I hope to see you again, one day, Y/N” he says and he was gone.

You gasp at his sudden disappearance. You’re stunned by what just happened. Elijah was gone again. Your eyes were tearing up so you shake your head and take a deep breath. You take your phone and call Rebekah.

“Y/N? Is everything okay?”

“Are you leaving too?” you ask.

“You’ve heard from Elijah” she guesses.

“He’s gone” you say, failing to keep a steady voice.

“I know. He’ll be back, don’t worry… To answer your question, no, Niklaus and I are staying here.”

You nod “Okay, good” you sigh.

“Are you gonna be okay?” she asks you.

“Yes, I’m just tired. I’m gonna go to bed, see you tomorrow.”


You hang up and go to bed.

The following morning you hear from Matt that Bonnie’s mother decided to complete the transition and that Alaric was arrested. This doctor, Meredith Fell, had shot him and claimed he was coming at her with a knife. Okay, you didn’t like her. She was obviously lying, Alaric couldn’t be the serial killer Sheriff Forbes was looking for.

Rebekah was spending the day with Damon and Stefan so you decided to practice your magic. It was getting easier for you to manipulate the elements. But now that Elijah was gone, you had to ask someone else to translate the grimoire if you wanted to ever control light and darkness.

Katherine called. You told her about everything that happened, that Elijah had left town. You told her your magic had improved and that you hoped she was safe and not too bored.

It was late when Rebekah came knocking at your door. She asks about the summer you worked at the archives of the town. She asks if you knew about an archive about the trees of Mystic Falls. You tell her that the Salvatores had those and she sighs.

“Yeah…The Mayor told me that this morning.”

“Why do you ask, anyway?”

She sighs. She looks hesitant, like she doesn’t know if she can trust you.

“I think the tree that can kill my siblings and I grew again and I need to find it and destroy it” she tells you.

“Okay, if you need any help with that, just ask” you tell her.

She smiles at you “I will”. “There’s this…thing, tomorrow, for the new bridge. You wanna come with me?”

“Yeah” you nod and hug her.

She leaves you and you go to bed.

The next day you’re at the event for the new bridge with Rebekah.

“It’s amazing how I can feel it all” you tell her. “The trees, the wind…”

“I’m glad you’re finally embracing who you truly are” Rebekah says, smiling at you.

“How’s Klaus?” you ask her.

“Paranoid about…you know” she says, gesturing to Damon.

“Ah, yes…Did you find anything about that?”

“Unfortunately, no” she sighs.

You keep walking around until Rebekah spotted a woman you’ve never seen before who was talking with Damon.

“Look what the cat dragged in” she says to the redhead stranger.

“Easy there, Rebekah” Damon says “You know, she used to beat men for sport.”

“She always was quite common” your friend says.

“Rebekah.” The woman starts “What a happy surprise.”

“What are you doing here, Sage?”

“Well, I heard Finn was finally freed from that casket you rageaholic brother, Klaus, carted him around in.”

“Finn. You just missed him. He left town and didn’t tell a soul where he was going.”

“He’s probably looking for me”

“I doubt that. Because he didn’t seem to mention you.” You look up with a reprimanding look at her. She could be nicer. “Sorry you came all this way for nothing. Have a nice life. Come Y/N”

You follow her. “You don’t like her?”

She puts a finger on her lips, sushing you. “I’m faking it. I need Damon to believe she will help him kill me, she’s here because Klaus called her”

“Who’s she?”

“Finn turned her. She thinks they’re sharing an eternal love” she says, mocking her.

“Maybe they do…”

She laughs. “So innocent and so naïve…Anyway, I need to find those archives without Damon or Stefan knowing what I’m up too” she sighs.

“This isn’t going to be easy” you tell her.

You both walked to the tables where there were food and drinks.

Damon approaches you. “Anyone ever tell you you’re sexy when you’re bitchy?” he says to the blonde and you roll your eyes.

“We’re talking now, are we? Because you were quite rude the other day. Using me to help you with Stefan and then shooing me away like a stray dog.”

You frown at that, what was she talking about?

“That was brother business. You can’t hold that against me. Besides, I really appreciated your help. Even if I didn’t show it”

“What is he talking about?” you ask but they both ignore you.

“You were mean” she says.

“You like mean”

“No, I don’t”

“No? You didn’t get a thrill back there, pushing Sage down, crushing her dreams of true love?”

“Maybe a little” she admits.

You frown.

“See?” Mean. Can Sage and I interest you in a drink back at the house?”

“Not a chance in hell”

“Well, you know what they say. Two is company. Three is a party”

You didn’t want to hear that. “Okay, I’m going now” you say waving your hands.

“Don’t, he’s leaving” Rebekah takes your arm.

“Feel free to change your mind” Damon says before walking away.

“You slept with Damon?” you say, a little disgusted.



“The night of the ball…I got rejected by Matt…”

“I’m sorry…”

She shrugs. Your phone rings. It’s Caroline. You sigh.


“Hey, it’s me. Look, I know you’re mad at Elena and we’re having a hard time accepting what she did to you but there’s something important you need to know. It’s about Ric.”

Rebekah raises an eyebrow.

Alaric was the serial killer that’s been killing people for a while. Well, not Ric, Ric but dark, evil, Ric. His ring that allows him to come back to life when kill by a supernatural creature had turned him mad. Bonnie says she’s going to try and find a way to help him but she doesn’t know where to start.

You sigh. “Can this town become more dangerous?”

“Oh, you know, it can always get worse, not matter what”

“That’s not reassuring” you tell her.

“I know, sorry”

She sighs. “Anyway, I need to find out about the tree so I guess I’m going to a party tonight.”

You go back home and keep practicing your magic with the crystals. Elijah was right. You were stronger when you were using them.

Late in the night, you receive the visit of Rebekah.


“Found the tree, burned what was rest of it” she says, smiling.

You breathe, relieved “Good” you say. Then, you clear your throat.

“You know I’m still linked to you, right? And when I die, you’ll die too…”

“I know” she nods. “Don’t worry, your friend witch will unlink us soon enough”

You nod. “Anyway, this is from my brother” she says, handing you a roll of paper. “See you later”

You close the door and unroll the paper. It was a drawing of you, dancing with Elijah at the ball. It was signed: You were a vision. Klaus. You smile and think back to that night. You got to your room and framed the drawing before going into bed.

The following morning, Bonnie was knocking at your door.

“I’m so sorry for what Elena did” she starts. “But they’re not gonna stop trying to kill Klaus so I need to unlink you from them.”

“You mean…unlink us all, right?”

She shakes her head no.

“Then, I don’t want you to unlink me.”


“You unlink us all or you kill me with them” you tell her.

She looks at you like you’re crazy. “Y/N…”

You don’t budge. She takes a deep breath “Fine” she sighs.

You take her to Klaus’s place. You knew they were back from their trip. They went to bring Finn back to Mystic Falls.

“Well, what do we have here, love?”

“Hello, Klaus” you say “Bonnie has agreed to unlink us all”

“I would have been happy to only unlink her but it seems like she’s ready to die for your family” she sighs, unhappy, blaming him.

“Is that true, love?” he asks, surprise.

“She’s gonna have to kill me before she kills you” you nod.

“I knew you were the only trustworthy person in this town” Rebekah says, stepping inside the room before hugging you.

Bonnie settles in one of the hundreds room this house must have. “It’s gonna take a while before I figure out how to do it”

You hear a scream. “What was that?” you ask.

“Oh, that is my dear sister, getting back at Damon for wronging her” Klaus answers.

You sigh and go find Rebekah.

You entered a room where Damon was attached by the hands and feet to animal traps. He looked terrible.

“Rebekah!” you yell.

“What? He deserves it” she tells you.

“But…you’re hurting him!”

“So? He hurt me first!”

You sigh. You know you can’t stop her. “Still…” you didn’t know what to say to convince her to stop. Rebekah spent all the afternoon torturing Damon. It was already dark when Bonnie finally performed the spell to unlink you. Klaus accompanied her to the front door.

“Oh leaving so soon?” Rebekah tells the witch, cleaning Damon’s blood off her hands.

“Sister” Klaus says “Be nice”

“Thank you Bonnie” Rebekah says, insincere. “See you in physics class” she says, smiling mischievously before walking away.

That’s when Bonnie saw Damon. “Oh my God”

“Yeah, you’ll have to excuse the mess” Klaus says, mentioning the blood, “apparently Damon hurt her feelings”

She turns to look at you. “And you’re not saying anything?” she yells at you, outraged.

“What do you want me to say? There’s nothing I can do…”

“You chose them over us, do you see what they’re doing to him?”

You frown. “Damon compelled me. Elena tried to kill me. And you’re surprised I choose them over you?”

“Can’t you see what they’re doing to him?”

“He tried to kill her! Yesterday he was going to use the white oak tree to kill Rebekah and that would have killed me too! I’m not happy about it but like you said, it’s them over you. You have to stop behaving like they’re the bad guys and you’re the good ones. Do I have to remind you he turned your mother into a vampire?” you yell back at her.

She frowns, obviously disappointed in you.

“But thanks for saving my life, anyway” you say before following Rebekah’s footstep.

“Go on.” Klaus says “Help him. Save the man who turned your mother into a vampire”

Bonnie stares at Damon for a while. “Just get me out of here”

“Very well” Klaus leads her to the front door.

Once outside she takes her phone and call Elena. “Klaus has Damon.”

“Klaus should be dead. We just killed Finn”


“Did you unlink them?” Elena asks.

“Of course I did, wait… Y/N would have died too! How could you do that?”

“We didn’t have a choice, Bonnie. She picked her side.”

“You’re unbelievable!”

“Where’s Damon?” Elena changes the subject.

“At Klaus’s mansion, it’s bad. Y/N is there too, she’s not gonna help him. I can’t believe you were ready to kill her!”


“I have to go” the witch says and hangs up.

You were in Klaus’s studio. You liked this room because of all the art. You were staring at his latest work when he joined you.

“Everything okay, love?”

You look up at him. “Yeah…”

“Tough choice it was between the witch and my sister?”

“Not really” you shrug. “They hurt me more than you ever did”

He looks at you curiously.

“Thanks for the drawing, by the way. I love it” you smile at him.

“You’re welcome, love” he smiles back at you.

He turns his head a little bit on the side like he was listening to something you couldn’t hear then leaves the room. You follow him to find Stefan in the room where Damon was with a bag filled with stakes.

“I’m here to make a deal” the younger Salvatore says.

“Stefan, what are you doing?” Damon asks but his brother doesn’t answer.

“Eight stakes, make of white oak. The part of the Wickery Bridge that you forgot to burn” he says, looking at Rebekah.

“That’s impossible” Rebekah breathes out.

“Actually, it’s not” Stefan says. “Finn’s dead”

You frown. They didn’t know Bonnie was unlinking you and if they had killed him sooner, you would’ve died too.

“You killed my brother?” Rebekah asks with a threatening tone.

He doesn’t answer. “Damon in exchange for the last eight weapons that could kill you”

“And how do we know there aren’t any more left?” Klaus asks.

“Because there aren’t.” Stefan tells him.

“Let’s be certain, shall we?”

You frown, watching the hybrid walking over to Damon.

“Leave” he tells Damon.


“Go on. Leave”

“Klaus, stop” you tell him

“Nik, he’s my plaything, not yours.”

“I said, go home”

Damon, then, painfully tries to set himself free from the animals trap.

“Klaus, stop” you say, again.

“You have a soft heart, Y/N” he says but stops Damon anyway.

“I see that you can finally be compelled, so let me ask you this, minus the stake that’s in my brother’s heart, how many more stakes are out there that can kill me” he asks.


“Eleven! Really?”

“You really shouldn’t have lied” Rebekah says.

“So not eight?” he asks, looking at Stefan.

“I’ll get you the other three” he says.

“Yeah, that would be nice. Or since you lied, maybe I’ll just compel your brother to chew his own tongue”

“Klaus” you say, reprimanding him.

“What’s wrong with you?” Stefan asks.

“What is wrong with you?” the hybrid gets angry “Do you really have no appreciation for me? I have given you someone to hate, to loathe, a target for all your anger. So you don’t have to turn it on yourself. I have given you a life purpose as your friend. I really think you should be thanking me!”

You roll your eyes.

“Enough!” Stefan pushes Klaus into a wall, vampire speed, with a stake in his hand.

Luckily, Klaus manages to stop him. “Step down or you’ll both die”

“Stefan, stop!” you say.

He does as you say and Klaus takes the stake away from him.

Rebekah’s watching you, you’re silently asking her to stop this. “This is ridiculous” she sighs and frees Damon.

“What are you doing?” Klaus asks his sister.

“I brought him here, I get to release him. My rules now” she’s now looking at you. “Bring us the stakes and you’ll both live. Take your brother as a sign of good faith” She starts walking away. “Come Y/N”.

You looked at Klaus who looked at you before looking at Stefan “Bring us the stakes. All of them. Or I’ll wage a war against everyone you love. I hope I’m being clear.”

You sigh and follow Rebekah.

“I can’t believe Finn is dead” she says.

“Good riddance” Klaus says, entering the room.“He was an embarrassment, Rebekah.”

“He was still your brother, mind your tongue.”

“Fine, let’s say a prayer for Finn who slept in a box longer than he lived as a man.”

“And whose fault was that?” you say, annoyed.

He turns his head to look at you and you raise your eyebrows at him.

“Is that how you would speak of me if I died?” Rebekah asks her brother.

He turns his head back to her. “Well you let the Salvatores loose with two stakes that can kill us so I guess we’ll find out soon enough”

You sighed, you were tired of the drama so you left the room and went back home. How is it they were so different from Elijah?

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I thought you were in your early 20s tbh. Are you the female Levi? :p

LOL I don’t look that okay irl but my older siblings are 39 and 35 and they do look young af O: maybe I have some of that Levi curse too

91 Days Novel (First) Translation - Interlude

I’ve just finished reading the novel and I feel so attacked by the extra additions they’ve made to it. This is an Avilio-centric extra they slid in right at the very end and if there was ever any doubt about how much Corteo meant to Avilio - as if the entire novel hasn’t been pressing their bond the whole way through - well.



A voice from my past was calling me - from the time my younger brother was so small that I, a child, could walk with him in my arms.

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Preference #18 What do you mean you’ve lost my baby? Requested by anonymous with Ashton


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As we sit down in class, muttering conversations come to a hush as our teacher walks in, silencing all of us. She begins to write onto the white board whilst we all get our notebooks out ready to start the biology lesson.

“Right!” She yells causing us to jump slightly in our seats, it seems to make her happy, seeing how nervous we can all be. “For the next month we shall be doing an experiment.” I could hear some people cheering around me, but I kept quiet knowing there’s got to be a catch to it. “But for this experiment you will not be able to chose your partner, they have been predetermined.” I could feel my stomach drop to the floor, looking around to see anyone remotely okay to work with for this but with little luck I sigh.

She goes back to her computer and brings a document up, filled with our names as I desperately find mine. Others groan or cheer, having been lucky enough to get to work with their friends or someone they consider half decent, if only I could call myself that fortunate.

‘Y/n and Ashton.’

Feeling my entire internal system shut down I wish I could curl up into a ball and not have to bother with this. Ashton, known as not having the best reputation in school, and now he’s supposed to do an entire experiment project with which will end up being MY project instead.

He stood up and smirked towards me, walking to my desk before sitting down rather close next to me, making me even more uncomfortable than I initially did. I am going to have to spend an entire month with him through an agonising project, send help.

“Now that you’ve all found your partners I will explain the task to you. Actually it may just be easier to show you.” She opened out one of the draws from her desk and pulled out something that made all of us exchange glances of confusion, a toy baby. “This,” She held the toy high for all of us to see, “will be your experiment, all of you will act as parents caring for a new baby. The idea is to educate you in case parenthood comes to you sooner than you may expect.” She sent Ashton a particular look at this point and I shrivelled up into my chair. “Your baby will have monitors in it that will check on its level of care, affection, health and general wellbeing, you will treat it as if it were real including stopping it crying, and trust me babies sure can cry.” Our teacher laughed to herself as we all sat in silence whilst she started to pass out babies to the new parents.

“So Mrs Irwin,” Ashton addressed me and I felt my cheeks heating up and remained silent. “What shall we call it?” He questioned whilst I stayed quiet thinking how agonising this month will be.

The baby in question was placed in front of us and Ashton immediately grabbed a hold of it roughly, not caring for this experiment. “Just, just let me okay?” I spoke up feeling frustrated about it already and it’s only just started.

He raised an eyebrow to me and put it back down onto the table, I picked it up and tried to imagine it being real, that in some forbidden paradox me and Ashton would have a child. A nightmare for sure if I ever did have one.

For a while she runs through the rules and requirements for the experiment, how we have to spend a minimum of four hours outside of school together each day to care for the baby then once the designated hours are over we can resume our normal lives; that is until the next day when we have to do it all over again.

“Looks like we’re going to spend plenty of time together eh Y/n?” He nudged me and I remained upright, not giving into his jokes or quirks.

“I will only spend as much time with you as I have to, no more than necessary.” I turned to face him slightly speaking up, not daring to look him in the eye and then the bell rang.

“Don’t forget your children class! They are not active yet so they can live in your bags until you get home.” Our teacher dismissed us and I shoved the baby into my bag and walked off to my next lesson, wanting nothing more than to be gone.

“Y/n?” I rolled my eyes before turning on my heels to see Ashton walking towards me, all the girls by their lockers or walking to their next lesson stopped to watch, observing my movements and whole look. Most of them whispered to send me looks of disapproval but I couldn’t care less about. All of these girls were pinning over Ashton as he effortlessly walked down the hallway, knowing everyone was watching him and sent a few winks here and there.

“I’ll meet you by my car after school.” He stated to me before walking off, leaving me without the possibility to question where his car was, what it looked like or even if I was busy. I know I’m going to hate this already.

The day went fairly quickly, I packed my bag and walked towards the main entrance, receiving purposeful shoves from jealous girls. “Oh by all means!” I yelled to them as they whipped their heads around in disgust. “You obviously want his babies so why not take ours? Get some practice eh?” They all looked a mixture of embarrassed and unimpressed then walked out of school.

As I stood outside the building I tried to spot Ashton or whatever car he drove. In my mind I had predicted this lavish sports car with a revving engine just to get people to notice him. Of course, my imagination did not fail me as he pulled up in front of me, many watched as I got into his car grumpily.

“Come on toots, at least try to look happy to be here. You know how many girls would kill to be sat in that seat?” He smirked and I shifted in the seat, feeling even more uncomfortable than I initially did.

“They don’t have to kill, I’d happily hand it over.” I scoffed to him whilst he started to drive out of school. “I’m doing this for Squidge.” I crossed my arms and he pulled over, giving me a strange look.

"I’m sorry,” His face remained torn into a confused expression. “and Squidge is?”

Rolling my eyes I opened up my bag and pulled the baby out. “Well I wasn’t going to call him Fuckboy like his dad now was I?” Now I had hit a nerve and he remained silent, but I could see how stunned he was as he quickly drove back into the road.

Looking around I saw all of the sights were leading to my house, “How do you know where I live?” I asked glancing to him as his signature smirk made another appearance.

"Why wouldn’t I?” The found sense of discomfort returned, we don’t live in the same area, never have done. None of his friends live near me, I live in an area where old people move to when they retire.

For a while we returned to the silence that I found comforting, with the radio playing faintly in the background as we arrived to my house. I glanced down to my watch to see we had roughly half an hour before we had to go into parent mode. We walked inside my house and I dumped my stuff by the door then walked into the kitchen, I turned to see Ashton wasn’t following me and instead was observing our family photos throughout the years in our living room. Walking into the opposite entrance to the room I watched from a far as he picked up my first school photo and then looked at the most recent photo of me on holiday, whilst he did this his face remained emotionless and quiet, difficult to read him clearly. “Having fun there?” I piped up and immediately as a reflex he put the photo down, nodding frantically and followed me into the kitchen. “Are you,” I was curious and unsure if I was correct in what I was looking at. “you’re blushing!” I was amazed, “Ashton Irwin, are you embarrassed?” A laugh escaped me as he sent me a glare.

"We should get Squidge.” He stated before brushing past me to retrieve our new baby who had approximately twenty minutes before she came to life. “So, how do we do this?” He asked as he placed it on the table whilst we stood either side looking at the toy.

I shrugged my shoulders, “I don’t know, I’ve never had kids.” He let out a scoff and I shot him a glare.

"Course you haven’t.” He mumbled and I looked to the rack of knives, shame how they are just out of my reach.

Whilst we waited I made myself a drink and Ashton sat on his phone, probably texting one of the numerous girls he has waiting for him. As I brought my drink over to the table that was when the crying began, it was so ear piercing I dropped my drink and the glass shattered all over the floor. I swore loudly at myself whilst Ashton nudged Squidge in my direction.

"Nah, it’s ‘daddy’s’ turn. But I’m sure you aren’t used to it being put in this context huh?” I gave him a sarcastic smile as he smirked put regardless picked the baby up and began to walk around bopping from room to room.

It was a funny sight if I ever did see one, Ashton the most elusive student in my year with the least trusting record can sooth a toy baby in minutes. As I finished picking the glass up I hovered by the doorway whilst he rocked Squidge in his arms, once it was silent he noticed me and for the first time sent me a genuine smile.

"Do you have siblings Ashton?” Curiosity consumed as it seemed like a natural reflex to him.

He paused as he abruptly placed Squidge down onto the table and it cried louder than before but he did nothing. Now it was my turn to attempt to care and it wasn’t too difficult, we were given fake bottles and ‘food’ to calm the baby down which worked a charm. For the hours we were assigned Ashton remained missing, but once they were over I knew something must’ve been up.

"Ashton?” I asked yelling around the house, knowing no one else would be home yet. There was no response so I traced the specks of mud up the stairs that led to my room, sighing I walked in to see him looking at my trinkets. “Is everything okay?” I asked slightly cautious of his change in attitude so quickly.

He gave me a quick nod, “Is it over?” He changed the subject once again leaving me wanting to know more. Once I nodded he nudged past me, mumbling a goodbye then the door slammed and I was left alone yet again, completely fogged by the mystery that he is.

The next week or so was difficult to get anything out of Ashton, he wasn’t willing to tell me things about himself except little details or insights to his life. In a week I had learnt he had younger siblings, Harry and Lauren and that was about it, nothing else but it was a start. We were co operating more but remained distant in school, I avoided him at all costs there knowing where my ground is at and how his is considered more distant from mine.

I walked out of school pleased to not have to worry about Squidge being in my bag, as I was ill for a few days so Ashton offered to take her back to his instead, meaning I haven’t had to lug her around all the time. We had now arranged to meet at my house since he initiated that idea and we have some food and look after Squidge, learn a bit about each other and a bit is putting it generously. After the hours are up he gets up and leaves me to get on with my evening, then at school act like strangers, it may be considered weird but it worked for us.

Pulling up at home I walked in and started to sort some food out, knowing Ashton was due to come shortly then the door opened, I turned to see him removing his shoes and putting them in the corner, my initial impression of him has changed.

The Ashton I thought he was isn’t who he is now. I thought he was arrogant, demeaning and had this sexual aroma about him. But instead he is humourous, charming and a general kind soul who is more respectful once you get to know him. Maybe this exterior is a wall for him to stop getting hurt, or I could just be seeing this in all the wrong lighting, I doubt it would be the first time to see it happen.

"Hey y/n.” He walked in and sat down whilst I passed him a drink and briefly discussed our days, like a couple would normally do except it was more like we had become weird friends. “So, where’s Squidge?” He asked as be chewed his food, I lent across the table and let out a short sigh.

"She’s erm, with you Ashton.” My arms began to give way and I lent on them instead, reducing my height over him and I could hear him gulp. “Ashton?” I asked now feeling slightly worried but at the same time half heartedly considering it being one of his jokes. I waited for a few minutes for him to crack, see his smile and those dimples appear but they didn’t, his face remained guilt ridden.

"You see Y/n, I erm, well.” He started using his hands to gesture and I looked to the clock and began to panic.

"Ashton, where the hell is Squidge?” I tried to keep my tone calm but I was struggling, seeing we had twenty minutes before she would activate.

"I may have lost her.” He mumbled under his breath but loud enough for me to hear and internally break down.

"What do you mean you’ve lost my baby?” I yelled at him and his eyes widened with fear at my reaction.

He stood up and held his hands out to defend himself, he looked to the knives seeing they were out of reach, lucky for him. “I mean she’s sure to be around somewhere, maybe at the park?” He suggested and we walked quickly to his car and he drove off in a hurry.

Worry and angst circled my mind as I could picture handing a destroyed dirty baby back in for our teacher and getting an immediate fail. “Wait why were you at the park last night with Squidge?” I questioned but his silence said it all, I pulled a disgusted look, “Oh! Oh forget I asked!” I exclaimed to him as we arrived.

As we searched around I looked to my phone, now having less than ten minutes. I glanced to the sky seeing the clouds that had been looming all day had been getting darker and filling with more terrestrial rain awaiting to drop like a bomb.

I wondered aimlessly around the park, not even thinking straight and mumbled worries to myself as I checked under swings, benches and trees with little luck. “Y/n!” Ashton yelled to me as I walked about but stopped by a tree, not being able to keep myself together much longer. “We will find her, she’s around here somewhere.” He tried to comfort me but it only made it worse.

"Oh you know what?” I spoke up pushing myself off of the tree. “Fuck you! Theoretically!” He looked taken aback by my outburst but I wasn’t nearly done. “If it weren’t for you and whoever you were doing here last night we wouldn’t have this problem in the first place. So thank you Ashton, thank you very much!” My voice dripped with sarcasm as I huffed and continued to search, losing steam at a dramatic rate.

"I wasn’t doing another girl Y/n.” He spoke up but I held my hands in the air.

"No I don’t need the details, trust me I can live without them.” But he ignored my comment and continued.

"There was no girl, or guy. After I went to yours and you weren’t feeling so well I came here as you mentioned once you like sunflowers, and I knew they had some here so I tried to find you the perfect one. I sat here for ages thinking why I was doing it, I mean you were just another girl but you weren’t. You didn’t throw yourself at me or try too hard, you didn’t even try.” He sighed and I remained still, entirely confused and amazed that he had such words in him, feelings even. “You know when I drove you home for the first time?” I nodded, remembering how weird it seemed to me. “My grandparents were your neighbours and I remember seeing you go out on a few occasions on walks, I would always ask to visit them just to see you but I forgot about you in the abyss of sex, school and endless dramas. But you remained you, you remained Y/n whilst I lost myself. And now I lost Squidge.” He lowered his head and collapsed down under the tree as the rain began to fall.

I stood my ground, reflecting on everything he had just said, slowly I walked towards him as his head remained fixated on the ever growing grass. “But you’re still you Ash, you admitted so just then. You’re tentative, caring, funny and damn right good looking.” I smiled to him and his head slowly lifted. “I never saw you before I heard about you two years ago with that story about Ola, I kept out of all it and I didn’t lose myself. But I believe those lost can find a way home, just like you can and Squidge can too.” His head had lifted entirely as the rain hit our faces.

His eyes kept looking to my lips and eyes, his hazel eyes having a pleading desperate look in them, I gulped as I moved closer towards him, but I paused. “Wait,” he sighed as I turned my head away from him. “can, can you hear crying?” I spoke quietly, trying to ensure I wasn’t imaging it all.

He perked his head up and we listened above the rain, “Yeah! Yeah I hear it!” We moved towards the sound of the cries and saw a pile of dirt where an old swing set once was.

Checking through the dirt we found a manky Squidge. “We found her! We didn’t fail as parents!” I cheered as Ashton took a hold of her in one hand and with his free arm wrapped it around my waist as we moved back to the tree for some form of shelter.

As we got back and sat down it didn’t take long for him to soothe Squidge to sleep, an awkward silence loomed over us as Ashton fiddled with his bag. He pulled out a slightly damaged sunflower, some petals were missing but the grin he wore on his face was brighter than the sunflower on a summers afternoon.

I looked down to Squidge on his lap and the sunflower I held in my hand, feeling content for once. “See?” I questioned as I moved closer towards Ashton once again, placing my hand into his. “All lost things can find their way home.”

Just Talk to Me (Part 1)

Pairing: Peter Parker x (Female) Reader

Warnings: angst

Word Count: 1453

Summary: "I don’t think he loves me anymore.”  (This was supposed to be a drabble request that kind of has a mind of it’s own and is now a multi-chapter story…)

Notes: Sorry the title sucks, I almost went with “Love Forgives” but I couldn’t do it.

Part 2  Epilogue   Final Part

         The roof of your apartment building was a peaceful place that very few people came to this late, unless they were desperate for a smoke, but didn’t fancy the streets at night. You were lucky enough to have the place to yourself for a bit. Your picnic quilt was spread out on the ground, pillow behind your back, creating a comfortable little nest as you looked up at the night sky. Light pollution hid most of the stars from your view, but a few peaked through, enough to remind you that the universe was absolutely gigantic, and you were just a tiny little spec in it, and that ultimately the pain you currently felt in your chest would not matter, that the universe would get over it, and you should get over it. So why does it still feel like the world is crumbling around me?

        You had been trying not to cry. Coached yourself to keep a straight face at school when your best friend avoided you, ignored you, at home when he didn’t respond to your texts or answer your calls, in the hallway outside of his apartment when his aunt told you that he wasn’t home. Come on, Y/N, crying doesn’t do you any good. It just makes you splotchy, and you can’t breathe, and you get a headache, and then people hear you and ask questions and tell you that everything will be okay. And what do they know? They don’t know how this feels. Who are they to tell me that everything is okay, and I should cheer up?

        Tears slipped from your eyes as your brain carried on with its angry monologue. And now I’m crying. Great. I’ll have to go back inside and answer those stupid questions, and convince Mom and Dad that I’m perfectly fine when I’m not. I’m not alright. Why can he - how can he do this? I thought he was my friend, that we would always be -  “I was so stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid.”

        “What did you do that was so stupid?”

        You let out a little yelp and jerked upright, heart pounding as you looked around for the voice. Looking behind the closed off chimney you had been using as a backrest, you saw Spider-man, leaning against it casually, as though he was meant to be there.

        “What are you - you - you’re?”

        “Hi, I’m Spider-man. Nice to meet you…?”


        “Y/N. Lovely name. So, I was just swinging around, and I heard crying, and that’s usually a sign that something bad is happening.”

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“Do you trust me?”

Request from anon: Hi! Love your writing! Can you do one where Sammy gives you his ring to wear like people used to do and it’s really cute? Haha thanks

Sammy’s POV

“How come we are just meeting this girl?” Ben asks. “I’ve been wanting you guys to meet, it’s just we’ve been traveling, she’s got things to do, and she’s been really nervous to meet you guys.. But it finally happen. She was finally ready to meet you guys.” “You guys are becoming pretty serious. It’s what, about to be your almost 1 year?” Ben says to me, as we look at Y/N with Emily and Annie. “You really like her dude?” “Yeah, I really like her.” “She’s a good girl. I like her. She’s good for you. Don’t let her slip away though. One little thing and she can be gone like that. Give her something, a piece of clothing, your bracelet, or your necklace, something she will wear every day or every night and think of you.” He suggests. “Are you a good guy to her?” He looks at me with a serious face. “Do you trust me?” I ask him. He just nods, “Well there you go.” 

On the drive back, I would glance next to me at Y/N, looking at pictures taken today she had with my siblings. “You like my brother and sisters?” She looks at me smiling, “I love them. They are just like you, which makes them even better.” she leans in kissing my cheek. “I hope they liked me…” “They loved you, you don’t even need to worry about that. They want to have dinner with you soon too.” “OO, yay!” She cheers to herself. “Aw, your sister posted a picture from today.” She shows me the post, “Y/N, I’m driving.” “Right, sorry. Well she captioned it, ‘The family seems to be getting bigger.’ Awwwww. I’m part of your family now!” She says excited. I grabbed her left hand in my right hand, rubbing my thumb across her hand, “You are. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” 

“Hey Em? Annie? Can you guys come here for a second?” I yell walking in the apartment with Ben behind me. They walk out looking at our bags, “Oo, what you guys buy?” Annie asked curiously. “I need your girls’ opinion. I want to give Y/N something because Ben told me to. Which one should I give to Y/N now and which I should save for later.” I dump everything from the shopping bags onto the table as Annie and Emily look through the pile. “Sam…” Emily says slowly, “Why would you even try to give these to her..?” She picks up the necklaces and shirts I bought. “This is just a tragedy.” Annie picks up a shirt, observing it. “This shouldn’t even be sold!” She throws a hoodie I bought. “Y/N has a lot better taste than this.” They both look at me. “Fuuuuuuuck. I’m taking her out to dinner tonight. And I told her I had a surprise for her too!” I face palm. 

“Sam, you’re thinking too hard. If you want to give something to her, always think, would you wear it? Would it look nice on her? Is she going to really like it or fake like it? Would she even wear it? Give her something that comes from the heart not your wallet.” “From the heart?” I look at them. “From the heart.” 

At the dinner table, we were talking about things, the next time she’ll see my siblings, and when I’m going to meet hers, all that. Around dessert, I was thinking to myself which necklace or bracelet, that I just bought earlier, should I give her. I was debating all night, stressing me out during the dinner. 

“So, when you said you had a surprise for me..” She brought it up. “What did you mean?” “I wanted to give you something just because. Because I love you, and you deserve everything life can offer. I wanted to give you something so whenever you see it or wear it, you think of me and that you’ll always have a piece of me when i’m gone or when you’re gone.” “And what did you have in mind Wilkinson? I’m kind of scared..” “Do you trust me?” She nods.

I nervously stuck my hands in both my pockets, deciding which one is right for her. I pulled out my hands, and started playing with my fingers under the table. I looked down and had the best idea. I pulled it off my finger, and handed it to Y/N. “This is your ring. Your favorite ring. Your parents gave it to you as a good luck present when you first came out here to LA to do music. There’s never a day where you don’t wear this. I can’t take this from you. This is very important to you.” She tries to hand it back, “And you’re important to me. So I want you to have it. It’s a present.. From the heart. My heart..” She starts to blush hard, “I’ll wear it every day for you.” She leans over the table and kisses me. 

“Try not to lose it please.” I tell her. “Sam, Do you trust me?” “Of course I do.” “Then this is 100% important to me and I would never lose it. I’ll have it with me 24/7. Don’t worry about it. You are a part of me and with me, forever.” She smiles. 


okay im gonna take a step back from the witty one-liner comments for a kind of specific shoutout

this is for my mixed race siblings, my nonbinary siblings, my polyamorous and polysexual siblings, and especially for my siblings who fit into more than one (or even all, like me) of those categories. it’s rough, i know, in a world that tells you that you have to be either one or the other, either black or white, either boy or girl. i know that sometimes it feels like you’re too much or not enough to ever fit in anywhere, but trust me, you’re wonderful and special and perfect the way we are. lines blur, no one knows that better than us, so don’t ever let anyone tell you what you have to be.

i spent a long time thinking that my white half meant i couldn’t be filipino, that my feminine half meant i couldn’t be trans. god knows i sometimes still think that being pansexual means i’m faking some part of my identity. but this is me, claiming all the parts that make me up. i’m percy, im bigender, and just because im femme doesn’t make me not trans. happy trans visibility day, i love you all!

(they/them or she/her)

The signs in my life
  • Aries: I can't tell if I like you or hate you, you can be my best friend but you also have a god complex that I hate. You're literally me and I hate that about you.
  • Taurus: You're my best friend, but sometimes I feel like you hate me. I practically followed you around all year last year and now we are super close. you won't let anyone in and of course I try to force you to let me in. You are starting to and I love that.
  • Gemini: You're my absolute best friend and I tell you everything but you screw me over so much. You are the main reason I have trust issues, but I love you so much, when will you stop hurting me and love me back. I don't love easy, you know that.
  • Cancer: my beautiful best friend you're amazing in every single way. you're gorgeous and talented and you're going to do great things. So fun to talk to and just a ray of sunshine everywhere you go.
  • Leo: I totally thought I loved you, before I even knew what love was. you made me so happy but you were just using me. You'll never love anyone as much as you love yourself and honestly it hurt, and sometimes it still does.
  • Virgo: my little sibling I love every single part of you. you never fail to make me laugh in any situation. You're beautiful, smart, talented and all around the most perfect person to have ever walked this planet, but you're so insecure it actually hurts me because I care about you so much.
  • Libra: you're a loud mouth and a people pleaser, it's kinda annoying. you suck up to everyone and you fake a lot of things. but you stand up for your friends and I totally respect you because of that.
  • Scorpio: you're basically my sibling though we bicker a lot and I bitch about you all the time. we are super close and you will never stop being my best friend. I may say I hate you all the time but we are sisters, that's what we do.
  • Sagittarius: you're my new friend and you're great. I already feel like I can trust you with everything and that's a big deal to me. you're awesome and beautiful and im so glad you're happy, I love talking to you everyday it's great.
  • Capricorn: I really liked you, for like a really long time. I thought you maybe liked me too. you turned me down but now you're sitting at your new school alone. who won the situation. ((hint it was me))
  • Aquarius: you're kinda self involved and I don't understand sometimes. you're always all about yourself and that's kinda annoying, sometimes you're not that great, sorry.
  • Pisces: we have a love hate relationship. I try to joke with you all the time but then you freak out because you think you actually hurt my feelings, you don't understand, I barely have feelings. I think you hate me but frankly I don't care you're stuck with me no matter what because I know you love me.

New babies! Pygmy twins Suzy and Eddie (Oedipus); I’ve got Suzy and my brother has Eddie. They look just like their daddy, Lefty. Born Saturday morning, nice and early of course. And then the white with black spots is Oddball and the brown girl is Elektra (only half siblings lol). They’re a few weeks old now but this weekend was the first time it was warm enough to get them outside. Sadly I couldn’t get a picture of Flower, another pygmy just a day older than the twins. She was too squirmy for pictures, but trust me she’s frikkin adorable.

In The Name Of Your Father

TITLE: In The Name of Your Father

CHAPTER NO./ONE SHOT: Chapter Eighteen

AUTHOR: wolfpawn

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine Loki is training recruits for a war that Asgard is in. Every house has to send one man to fight in the army, but your father is too old/ill to go, so you disguise yourself as a man to save him from certain death. Basically something resembling the Disney Movie of Mulan.

Loki walked through the great golden hallways of the palace, not stopping to look at the perfectly repaired columns, and the newly commissioned and completed paintings and tapestries that depicted Asgard’s great battle. He saluted those who bowed or curtseyed him, but he did not slow his pace as he continued toward the throne room.

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A Royal Affair - Chapter 5

(Y/N)’s P.O.V.

“Why were we invited?” Mum asked, as we enter the gates to the park where the fair is being held.

“I don’t know. Think he said something about making sure people went and had a good time” I lied

I didn’t want to tell her that it was because Prince Lucas wanted me to be there. I know she’d tell me I was lying, and even if she believed me she’d ask why, and I wouldn’t have an answer for that. So, I’m just pretending they wanted large numbers of the public to attend. Though I don’t think she believes me.

I spot the guy who gave me the invite, Edward, I think. I walk up to him.

“Hi” I smile

He looks at me, but smiles “Miss (Y/N)! How delightful it is to see you have made it! Prince Lucas shall not be long. Please! Go and have a look around. There are some amazing stalls here!”

You smiled, “Thank you!”

Me and my family split off and have a look around. The stalls are amazing. There are cake stalls and sweet stalls, but it is the stalls selling ornaments for your home that really caught my eye.  

There was this glass ornament in the shape of an angel. My Gran had one and we had it buried with her when she died. I’ve always wanted one for my own, and my mum and dad had promised to get me one as soon as they got the money. But you knew they would never have the money to do so.

Luke’s P.O.V.

“Edward, is she here?” I ask Edward

“She’s just over there, your highness. Don’t seem too excited. You know you shouldn’t be” He warns

I sigh, “Whatever, Edward”

I am excited about seeing her, I won’t lie. Edward is right, I shouldn’t be excited about it. I’ve come with Anastacia and it wouldn’t be fair on her. Although, I don’t really want to see her.

“Miss (Y/N)” I say, standing next to her.

“Oh! Your highness!” She exclaims “Hello!”

“Hi. Err, you’ve been looking at this angel for some time now. You going to buy it?” I ask her

Her head droops slightly, “I wish. It reminds me of my Gran. She used to have one of these. It’s a guardian angel. You know, to ‘look after’ you when things are rough. She passed away a couple of years ago, and had it buried with her”

“Oh. I’m sorry to hear that. That must be so hard” I sympathise “Please, err, let me buy it for you!”

She looks up at me “That’s very sweet of you, your highness, but you don’t have to do that. Anyway, my parents would hate me for it. Something to do with their pride and their dignity”

I understand why she doesn’t want me to buy her this guardian angel for her, but I don’t think she understands that I want to buy it for her. I want her to feel safe no matter what is going on, and most of all, I want her to feel special. Because she is. Special.

“Do you mind if we go for a walk?” I ask

She hesitates, “Yes, your highness”

“Please, just call me Luke” I laugh

(Y/N)’s P.O.V.

We walk away from the fair; out the gate and down the path. It’s awkward to start off with; neither of us saying anything.

“Tell me about yourself, (Y/N)” He says

“Erm…” I begin “I live with my parents and my four younger siblings. I work in a factory – making clothes, you know. That’s pretty much it.”

He doesn’t reply for a second or two.

“Your siblings must be young. I presume you’re about my age, so your siblings must be quite young” He eventually speaks up.

“I’m eighteen, your high- I mean Luke. My sisters are fifteen and eleven, and my brothers are thirteen and eight” I reply

“I have two brothers but they’re both older than me” He says

“Really?” I question “I thought you were an only child”

“A lot of people do” He sighs “But they both left when I was twelve. They didn’t want to live the royal life, so they just left. Became recluses. No-one knows where they are or what they’re doing.”

“Oh” I say “That must be awful. Do you miss them?”

He sighs again, “Yeah. A day never goes by when I don’t think about them. I don’t know what it’s like having siblings anymore”

“That’s too bad” I say, smiling at him sympathetically.

“I wish I could do the same, actually” He states

“You do? Why?” I question

“My Father…he tells me to do things I don’t want to do…like who I’m supposed to be marrying” He says

I stop walking and he turns to face me, “You don’t want to marry Anastacia?”

He looks me in the eyes. His eyes are a very bright shade of blue, and you could easily get lost in them.

“Listen, this mustn’t go any further. I’m trusting you with this” He says “Of course I don’t want to marry Anastacia. I’m eighteen for a start off. That’s too young for anyone! And she just is not my type at all! She took an hour to decide which dress to wear, and then another two to get ready. And she thinks she’s wonderful and she can be lovely but she just doesn’t treat me or other people with respect”

I nod, “Doesn’t seem to me like the kind of person anyone would want to marry”

He shook his head, “Surely not”

“What about you?” He questions “You have a boyfriend? Fiancée?”

I shake my head, “No. Not yet. But my mum and dad have said that I must marry by the end of next year. He’ll move in with us and help with our money”

“Oh” He sighs “Well, we must be getting back. Edward will be looking for me”

I laugh, “Yeah. We don’t want to worry him, do we?”

Luke’s P.O.V.

We arrive back at the fair and (Y/N) goes off to find her mum.

“Where have you been all this time?” I hear Anastacia ask

“Just conversing with the locals. That’s all” I smile “You?”

“I saw the nicest ornament on that stall over there! It’s a glass, guardian angel! Will you buy it for me?” She asks

I roll my eyes, “Sure. Wait here. I’ll be back in a second”

I make my way over to the stall she pointed at. It isn’t long until I realize the ornament she was talking about was the one I had been talking to (Y/N) about. I pause, not knowing what to do.

“Can I help you, your highness?” The stall worker asks

“Erm….Could I buy the guardian angel please?” I ask

“Of course!”

I pay for it and put it in my pocket. I walk back over to Anastacia.

“Where is it?” She questions

“It’s already been sold. I’m sorry” I lie

She huffs, “Stupid peasants! Do they ever think about anyone but themselves?”

I roll my eyes. That was a very typical Anastacia thing to say.

I have a glance around the fair. I’m trying to find (Y/N). I see her walking towards the gate with a group of people who must be her family. I run over to her.

“(Y/N)!” I shouted

She spun around, “Your high-I mean Luke!”

I take her by the hand and pull her away from her family. I don’t want them to hear what I’m about to say.

“I’ve got a present for you!” I announce

She furrows her eyebrows, “What? What present?”

“I’ll give it to you tonight” I whisper “I’ll meet you outside your house at 11pm, and I’ll give it to you then. Is that okay?”

She pauses, “…Erm, okay”    


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There Monsters Be

This was the Team Jasico entry to the first challenge of HoOSO! Hooray!

Anyway, the prompt for the first challenge was “monsters.” This is a ghost hunters!AU with a little game of spot-the-characters-Finley-reuses on the side. And a lot of dialogue in verse.

(Jason/Nico, Nico POV)

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