Metal Torture - Chapter 18

AN: A huge thank you to everyone that continues to read, love, and share the hell out of my story. I know I keep saying it means the world to me, and I’ll keep saying it, because it does. So very very much! 💚💚

This is the final chapter of what I have written. (Don’t panic, that doesn’t mean the end 😉) I wrote this story starting back in August and have been adding to it ever since, and where I’ve been posting so frequently, I’ve finally caught up with myself. But no worries, there’s still plenty of story. I might just have smaller chapters so I can post with more frequency. Let me know what you think about that idea.

Enjoy! 💚💣💚

Warnings: Violence and Language


It was a man, dressed in a police uniform, a gun visible at his waist. In my panic, I shoved him back from me, knocking him off his balance and onto the hood of the stolen car. It was well past mid-morning at this time, the neighborhood populated and full of people going about their day, and in my panicked state I went right for the kill without thinking of the consequences.

Leaping onto the officer, pinning him back against the car, I sent a huge bolt of electricity through his body, his cry coming out loud and echoing around the neighborhood. A woman walking her dog down the sidewalk staggered to a stop, the small dog beginning to bark. I was oblivious to them, my attention on the man beneath me, and I didn’t see her pulling out a cellphone.

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jflicker  asked:

Great chapter as usual! XDDDMy favorite? "It’s the most hilarious joke Kurama has ever heard, and he’s the punchline." Yes he is. Most of this story basically seems to revolve back to the fact that Kurama IS the punchline. Glad he finally caught up.

xD He had to get there eventually! I think that was one of my favorite lines, too!


Sterek AU: It’s been… god knows how many days since the apocalypse and Derek is tired. They’ve been living on the road, scavenging for what little food they can find and fighting for their lives every god damn day. The only thing that’s kept Derek going has been the constant presence of Stiles by his side. The only reason he gets up in the morning is because Stiles annoys him awake, and the only way he can sleep at night is knowing that Stiles is watching out for him. The apocalypse has taken everything from him, but he’ll be damned if he lets it take Stiles. 

  Had a bout of artists block so I just started drawing and then this happened.

  (and then I made it transparent and put it on here for some reason)