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The next couple of weeks fly past in an instant. Soon youre back home. Going to work. Sharing your appartment with Sally again. Your sister had gone back to Ohio pretty soon after her surprise visit to you. Lucas is pleased you are back. Book sales had gone down whilst you were away. Possibly due to the fact that people who came round wanted to see you - the girlfriend of Homelander. Not some random blue haired man. No. Purple haired man now. Turns out your absccne made him feel the need to redye and bleech his hair once again.
It had been about a month since reterning home. You hear from Homeander about every other day. A text message saying he has meetings. Telling you dates that Ashley has planned for you two to go on. It was a Friday morning. You grab you phone. It had been four days since you last heard from him. The longest youd gone without messaging each other. You open up the texts. He spoke to you Monday morning. Telling you he had a 'shit show of a week' for this week coming. You sit up in be. Biting at your bottom lip.
'Hope your week hasnt been too bad'
Send. Taking in a breath and placing your phone back down. Time to go to work. Getting up. Having a shower. Some breakfast. Before heading down to the little bookshop. Your phone discarded on the side cabinet in your bedroom.
It was because of this you didnt get the messages from Homelander. The missed phone call. You sit behind the counter and smile. Young gfans coming and asking for selfies and pictures with you. It was late into your shift. Just coming up for closing time in fact. But a large influx of teens had meant you would stay open for longer then intended. Autogrpahs and selfies. You sit and starts cribbling your signiture on a collectors card of Homelander.
More faces flash past. Smiles and hugs being exchanged between you and fans. Soon managing to close up shop. Lucus going and getting a takeaway for the both of you. Meaning that you leave work around 10 ish that night. Stepping outside the door. Saying goodnight to your boss. Leaving him to lock up. Going to start your usual walk home you see someone standing the other side of the road opposite the bookshop.
An uneasy feeling hitting you. You go to search in your bag for you house keys when the person comes towards you. Before you have time to go back into the bookshop you hear a familiar voice. "Eevee?"
He emerges from the darkness. Homelander standing before you. Now you are able to see his familiar suit and cape flying behind him. "Jesus I didnt recognise you". You give him a smile. "What are you doung here? Esepcially lurking in the darkness like some kind of stalker". HE gives a chuckle.
"I didnt mean to scare you. I just wanted to see my girlfriend. I wouldve come in the shop earlier but you seemed to have your hands full".
"Yeah its been a busy day today. Sally posted a bunch of poctures from the press tour from the past few weeks yesterday and now everyone loves me again and wants to see me". He smiles. Watching you.
"Do you fancy a lift home?" You raise an eyebrow.
"You drive now?"
"God no. I was going to fly you back". You give out a small pfft of air.
"As much fun as that would be I think I'll walk". He gives a chuckle.
"Come on Eve. Put your arms around me".
"How about you join me on my walk back home?" You go over to him. A finger gently pressing against the padded hest of hsis suit. Looking up at him. He looks down at you. Watching as you give him a small smile. "Walk me home? Please?" He takes in a breath. Tilting his head up towards the sky.
"Id rather fly you home". You give out a squeak through your lips.
"Looks like we will have to go on our own". You pat his chest. "It was nice seeing you Homelander". You go to walk away. Stopping as he grabs your upper arm. You turn to look at him. Your eyes going to his grip before meeting his eyes.
"When- Jesus". He refuses to meet your gaze. You furrow your brow slightly. Turning to face him fully. "When do you want to go and visit your family?"
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The rest of the day goes by quickly. Sally declines the offer to come to the after party. Saying shes going to stay in the hotel and have a nice shower, watch some crappy TV, then go to bed. If it wasnt for your sister yodu do the same. But she wanted so desperatly to go and meet the superheroes and you were going to be the one to let her g alone.
You go through your outfits. A black backless dress. Some cute little black shoes to match. Letting Lilly borrow your other little balck dress. A turtleneck style one. Long sleeved. You go the the roof. Where the after party was taking place. You stand a little infront of your baby sister as she grips to your arm.
Homelander comes over to greet you. "Theres the two gorgeous ladies". You smile at him. Motioning with his gloved hand as he looks at your sister. "Shall I introduce you?" She gives a small nod. He offers her his arm to which she takes. He starts walkig. You follow behind them. Looking around. Like a meerkat watching for potential threats.
He motions at the different members. "Queen Maeve, Starlight, Black Noir, The Deep, and A-Train". She gives a nervous smile. Watching as they all chat amongst themselves.
"Shall w go get a drink then I can introduce you properly?" You whisper.
"I want to stay here. With Homelander". You glance up. Meeting his blue eyes.
"I can ontroduce her to them. You go get us three a drink". He gives you a smile. A sikecnly sweet smile. You take in a breath. Kissing your kid sisters hair.
"Im entrusting you with her". You look at him. A glare that a normal man might be scared of.
"You can trust me". He smiles at Lilly. Gently patting the hand that she had resting on his lower arm. Youd feel happy if you didnt know how mch of a sadistic asshole he was. Watching as they go over and start talking to Maeve. You take a breath again. Going over and getting three drinks.
You go back to Homelander and Lilly. Handing them both a drink each. "None alcoholic?" Your sister says. Looking at you.
"You arent 21 yet". She gives a scoff.
"Like you were 21 when you had your first beer".
"Acyually I was"
"Bullshit".
"Youve met our parents right?" She gives a small scoff.
"How old are you then Lilly?" Maeve asks.
"17. Im turning 18 in a month". She smiles. Looking at the young girl.
"God turning 18 soon. Makes me feel old". You mutter. "I remember when you were born. This tiny little thing".
"No need to bring up me as a baby in front of the superheroes alrgith?" You smile. Ruffling her hair.
"sorry". She glares at you. Unravveling her arm from Homelander as she straightens out her hair.
"What langauge is that?" The blonde haired man asks.
"Russian". You say in unison.
"Our parents are Russian". You explain. "They didnt want our heritage to disappear when we moved to America".
"What made you come here?" Maeve asks.
Your mind flashes back to hen you were a child. Your sile faltering at the mempries. You take in a breath. Giving her a smile. "Thye decided that Amercia would be a better place to bring up a child".
"Is that when they had you?" Maeve asks. You give a nod. Ruffling your baby sister hair.
"They then had this munchkin when I was about 14". you give her a hard side hug.
"Youre embarressing me again". You smile.
"Oh my dear sweet baby sister!" You kiss the top of her head.
"Fuck you". You fake a gasp. Hand coming to your chest.
"Such strong words. Id never use such language!"
"Bullshit". You smile at her.
"Lilly, why dont I introduce you to the others?" Maeve says. Smiling at her. You probably trusted Queen Maeve the most of the Seven. You dont know if it was the female solidarity you had with her or the fact that she seemed the least psychotic but you trusted her.
"Holy shit really?" She nods
"That sounds like a great idea". You say. Smiling at your kid sister. "Stick with Maeve ok?"
She looks at you. Giving you a nod. She assumes the positoj she had with Homelander. Linking an arm through the superheroes as she takes her over to Starlight.
Homelander stands next to you. "You never told me you were Russian".
"Does that matter?" You look at him. "Its not a big secret".
"Im just shocked that its never come up before".
"Theres a lot of stuff you dont know about me".
"Like?" You give out a small laugh.
"Im not telling you". You half face him. "Now if you excuse me I need to go and keep an eye on my baby sister". You leave his side. Going over and joining the other three girls.
The night goes on. Throughout the night your sister is introduced to other members of the Seven. Though you spend most of the begining of the night with Starlight and Maeve. They both call it quits after a little while. You sit with Lily. Both drinking a coke. Seeing her side eye someone. You follow her gaze. The Deep was smiling at her.
"No".
"What?"
"You cannot flirt with him".
"Why not?"
"Him being a full fledged adult and you being a child being a pretty big key point". She rolls her eyes.
"I can flirt with him still. Its only illegal if we have sex". She downs the rest of her drink. Placing the glass onto the table. "I gotta go pee. I'll be quick". She stands up. Starting to hed towards the toilets.
"Lilly. If you sleep with him I will kill you both. Slowly and painfully". You call after her.
"Stop worrying". She motions her hand in a dismissive fashion. Watching as she opens the door the toilet.
You see Deeps eyes follow her. Seconds later he excuses himself from talking with Black Noir (though you feel like that is a very one sided conversation). Starting to head towards the toilets.
You stand up quickly. Going in front of him. Cutting him off. Smiling at him. "Hey Deep".
"Oh hey Evelyn. You ok?" He gi ves you a fake smile. Eyes going over your shoulder. "I think I need to go to the..." He coughs. "The bathroom if you dont mind". You smile. REsting a hand onto his shoulder. Taking a small step closer to him.
"Can I tell you something? Please?" His eyes dart down to your chest. He gives a small cough but nods. You lean forward. Whispering into his ear.
"If you so much as lay a hand on my babysiter then I will make it my personal goal to make sure that you feel pain every second of every day that you are still alive on this earth". You move away. Your hand still on his shoulder. A sweet smile playing on your lips. He gives a scoof. Moving from you. His eyes go to yours. He lowers his voice.
"Are you threatening me?"
"No. I would never be stupid enough to threaten a superhero. Making you a promise though. That I would do"
"Id like to see you try and hurt me". Eyes staing on his. Your gaze falters. Hes right. He was a superhero with arms twice the size of your head. Even if he was human you wouldnt stand a chnace. He gives a scoff. "Thats what I thought". He walks past you. You move out the way. You take in a breath. Hes right. WHat could you do to stop him? You look towards Homelander. You could ask him for help. But he probably wouldnt do much. Fuck. You turn your head away.
"Hey Eeevee". You hear a voice say next to you. Turning you see Lilly whod just come out the bathroom. Too little time for Deep to have had her way with her. She gives you a smile. "everything ok?" You smile. Hugging her close. "Jesus Christ who died?" You give out a small chuckle. Kissing the top of her head.
"You go and sit down. I'll be over in a second. Do you want another drink?" She nods. You ruffle her hair one more time. Motioning to the bench you were previously sat on. Going over to the bar and buying three drinks. Three beers.
You go back over to your sister. Sitting down. She furrows her brow. "Beer?"
"Youre right. I wasnt 21 when I had my first beer". You give her a smile. "I was 16". You place it in front of her. "go on. Drink it before I change my mind". She smiles. Takng a sip of the bitter drink. Giving a mix of emotions as she lets the flavoyr hit her tongue.
You see the bathroom door open. Deep walks out. You stand up. "Deep!" You call his name. He turns to face you. His look of annoyance changing as he sees Lilly. "I umm... I wanted to apologise for my behaviour earlier. Im just super protective of my sister". You hold out a beer for him. "Friends?" He gives a smug look. Taking the drink from you. You sit back down.
"I may not be good in a fight but I do think there is one thing I can better you at".
"whats that?"
"Drinking". He gives a scoff. Eyeing you up and down. You raise your drink. "wann prove me wrong or are you too chicken?"
"Oh youre on".
"I want to try too".
"No Lilly. Im not having you vomiting all over my hotel". She hits your arm. "You can count us in though. On three. Lilly you keep track of who wins". She smiles. Looking between the two of you.
"One. Two. Three!" She exclaims. You both drink. He downs the beverage a lot faster then you. Faster then you thoguth someone could. Suerphuman or not. He places his cup down. A boysih smile on his face. You drop your cup once you finsih.
"Fucks sake".
"Sorry little lady. You cant beat me at a drinking game".You give a small cuckle.
"I guess not". Lilly looks at him. Then you.
"Why-" she hesitates. Looking back at him. "Why dont you join us?"
"That is a great idea. Please come and join us". You smile at him. He gives you a puzzled look but doesnt hesitate too long before sitting next to Lilly. Though you keep an eye on them both. Making sure neither gets too handsy.
Around an hour passes. Maybe slightly more or slightly less. You see Deep suddenly sift in his seat. He was mid flirting with Lilly who was buying into his every word. HE coughs. Going to speak again when you hear his stomach growl angrily. "Would you please excuse me?" He says. Getting up and near on running to the toilet.
"Oh I hope hes ok". Ypou smile.
"Im sure he'll be fine". You smirk. "Shall I go get us another drink?"
About another hour passes. There i no sign ofn Deep exiting from the bathroom by this point. Lill has given up. Due to the nature of it being around 1am she has curled into your side. Unknowingly to you fallen asleep. Its only when you try and speak to her do you realise. "Great". You mutter. You dont have the heart to wake her.
"Looks like youll be sleeping on the roof". No. That sentence wasnt in your head. It was spoekn. You tilt your head up. Homelander stands before you. A smile on his lips. "It'll be cold up here all night. Even with the human blanket".
"I'll be fine. Thank you".
"Do you want me to carry her back to your room?"
"No. Im ok". He raises an eyebrow.
"Its nop hassle. Honestly". You take in a breath. Giving a small nod. He comes over. His hand gently brushing your leg before he picks her up. Accident maybe? Unsure. He holds her delicatly in his arms. "You lead the wany".
"Be careful with her. Please". He does. Following you as you make your way down to the hotel room. Opening the door as he walks in. Both of your quiet as he lies her on you bed. Sally sleeping in her own bed. You follow him to the door. He leaves and stands in the corridor. Turning to face you.
"Thank you for carring her. I used to be able to when she was a child but now its a lot more dofficult".
"Its no problem. Anything like that is no problem". You give him a smile.
"Thank you again for the invite and letting us crash the superhero party and everything".
"Did you give The Deep laxatives?"
"Pardon?"
"You heard me". You blink at him a few times.
"I dont recall doing that. He did need to go to the bathroom suddenly so he ightve just had a bad stomach. Good night". You go to shut the door but he brings a hand out. Flat against the frame. It wasnt loud but the action made you jump. You look at him.
So what if you had? It was a harmless joke on the pervert trying to sleep with your underage sister. Quite frankly you think it was the nicest thing you couldve done to him.
But now as you look up at Homelanders mildy crazed eyes you see you may have been wrong. Keeping his gaze steady as he can hear your heart thumping.
"What do you want?". Your voice a whisper. He leans down. Noting your eyes flinch as the rest of you stays steady. His face coming in line with yours.
"Id have done the same if I was in your postion".
"You woudl have?"
"He was trying to fuck Lilly right? And she was so deep into his non existant charm that she failed to see he was manipulating her". He shales his head. "I dont blame you. Theres many things Id do if I didnt think itd come and bite me in the ass later on".
"I doubt you have to worry too much about the consequences of your actions. You could slap a puppy and people would applaud it. They love you. Youre the worlds greatest hero. The Homelander". He half smiles. Eyes glimpsing to your lips.
"You did threaten him. Warning him what would happen if he fucked with you and your family. You cant say you didnt give him fair warning". You give a small scoff. Hearing motion in the darkness of your room. You go out into the hallway more. Pulling the door almost shut.
"Will you tell him I spiked his drink?"
"No. Your secret is safe with me".
"Good. Thank you". You look back into the depth of your bedroom. "I now need to figure out where Im going to sleep. The beds are tiny in here". He corsses his brow.
"Are they?"
"Notfor one person but if I share a bed with Lilly then yes. We'll be cramped up like nothing".
"Ive got a large double bed in my room if youd like". You look at him. A light blush coming over your cheeks.
"Homelander. Im flattered. Truly. But its late and Im not in the mood righ-"
"Im not saying it to have sex with you". He places his hands behind his back. "Im saying it because I have a huge double bed in my room and you are lacking a place to stay. You are my girlfriend so sleeping in my room does make the most sense". Your eyes scan over his face.
"I dont want to be a burden..."
"Join me Eve". He moves out the way. Motioning with his head for you to start heading to his hotel room. Fuck.
You followed Homelander down the length of the corridor. After he lets you go and grab some clothes from your overnight bag. Plus a toothbrush, deodrant, stuff for tomorrow. All that good stuff.
Now you stand in his room. A small pile of clothes cluthced in your grip as you take in the expanse of his hotel room. Usable balcony. One of those fancy baths that dont actually have walls round it. Plus a small shower so if you woke up sweaty then you could shower away from Homelanders gaze. He shuts the door behind him.
"Please make yourself at home". He walks past you. Taking his gloves off as he walks to the small desk in the room. "You can get dressed in the bathroom". He motions. Eyes looking at you. A look of annoyance on his face. He did ask you here. You dont get why he was looking so pissy at you. You give a nod. A small thank you emmitting from your lips. Going over and shutting the door behind you.
You strip off. Washing your face. Brushing your teeth. Nighttime routine before chucking all your items onto your hoodie. Folding it all up neatly into a small budnle of clothes and skin care. Opening the bathroom door. Homelander was still dressed. Even had his shoes on. You swallow.
"Is there a spare blanket at all?"
"Why would you need a blanket?" Your eyes go to the armchair in the bedroom.
"I assumed id take the chair and you have the bed". He gives out a sigh.
"I didnt ask you in here just to have you sleep on the chair. The bed is plenty big enough for the both of us". You go to speak. BUt he simply tilts his ehead slightly. "Non negotiable. I'll take the left side. You take the right". He starts to strip. Your eyes grow wide. Turning yourself away from him. Hearing him fumble with his clothes as he strips down. "dont worry. I'll sleep with my underwear on".
You cautiously turn. Cheeks as red as physically possible. Eyes going to his relativly naked frame. Eyes scanning over his body. Toned stomach. Muscualr chest. Strong arms and legs. You look away again. Feeling yourself getting more flustered. "you wanted the left side right?" He nods. Watching as you appear anxious. Holding back a smile as he realises why.
You go over. Placing your clothes pile onto the small cabinet next to you. Taking your phone and charger out. Plugging it in. You hear Homelander coming up. Noving the bed covers as he gets underneath them. You follow suit once your new work phone starts saying its charging. Then you remember.
"Fuck". You mutter. Quiet yes. But you were in a room with a man with super hearing. Not much can be kept from him. He looks at you. Eyes going over your body.
"Whats wrong?"
"I told Sally Id take pictures of tonight so she could post them tomorrow. Fucks sake". You throw your phone down. Throwing the covers back and getting in next to him. You couldve easily fit in another person if you wanted to. The bed having more then enough space for the two of you.
"I'm dure she'll live". He reasures you. You tilt yourhead to look at him.
"I know. Its just frustratig. Getting used to this whole 'social media' nonsense. I dont know how you do it with such ease". He gives a small smile.
"Ive known it my whole life. The media and cameras. Interviews. For as long as I can remember. Its what I was made for. The fame and glory". You turn to look at him. His head having tilted to look at the bed.
"Homelander?" He moves his eyes back to you. "Can I ask you a question?" He nods. "What is your real name?" He gives a scoff. Eyes moving from yours back to the space on the bed. "I only assume you werent born and raised as 'Homelander'. That you must have an actual name". He [pauses at yur words. A small breath leaving his lips before speaking.
"John. John Gillman". You tilt your head. Watching him.
"Im glad you have an actual name. I assumed you would. Or that your parents hate you enough to call you Hoimelander from birth". Your teasing smile fades quickly as you see a flash of pain hit his face.
"I actually dont have parents". He turns his head to look at you. "I was brought up in a lab my whole life. Until I was about 17 I knew only doctors". You look at him. A sadness coming over you.
"I am so sorry Homelander. I didnt know". He shurgs. Looking away from you. Taking in a breath.
"How long did you live in Russia for?" He let out a sigh. Leaning your head back against the wooden board.
"Only a couple of years. Think I was comung up for 3".
"Why did you move?"
"It got too dangerous where we were. We couldnt live like that anymore". He looks at you. Watching you. Listening to your steady heart rate as you pick at the blanket on top of you. You take in a breath. Eys going back to him. A soft smile coming over your features. "We should get some sleep. You have more interviews tomorrow". He gives out an annoyed sigh. Looking straight ahead. You give an amused look towards him. "Not looking forward to it?"
"Its the same old questions over and over again. Its boring. And its been 2 months of this shit". He bings his hands up. Stroing them over his forehead. Slicking his already perfectly fixed hair back.
"It's not long now. Only two more weeks then you get to go back home".
"Where theres stupid meetings and saves that I have to do". He gives out a long and annoyed sigh. "its so frustrating. Meeting after meeting of the same fucking shit". You take in a breath.
"Why dont you take a break from it?" He looks a you. Meeting your eyes with his cool blue toned ones.
"What would I do? Where would I go?" He sahkes his head slightly. "My face is on every billboard. Where could I go where I could actually relax and not be recognised?" You bite your bottom li slightly.
"You could come to my family home".
"In Russia?"
"No you idiot. My family lives in Ohio. The middle of nowhere. Its literally miles to the visit a neighbour. Have to travel 10 minutes i the car just to get milk. Itd be perfect for a getaway from the press ad news. Plus youd be seen as being a 'family man' as you were seeing your girlfriends family".
"Dont your parents still live there?"
"As does my brother and sister. But i keep getting texts from my parents. They keep asking about you. Asking when they'll get to meet you. They know Im dating you and they know youre famous but they dont really care about all of that. They want to meet you because youre dating their daughter. Not because youre the wordls most powerful superhero". You give a shrug. Moving the covers slightly as you shift down the length of the bed. Snuggling beneath the covers.
"Think about it. It doesnt have to be an instant thing. But if you get bored of the meetings and the fame then my family home is always open for you". He pauses a moment. Watching you. You take in a breath. Shutting your eyes as you nuzzle your head into the pillow. "Goodnight Homelander".
"Goodnight Evelyn. And thank you". You shrug.
"Its what girlfriends do. Support their boyfriend and let the have refuge from their jobs". He gives a softn chuckle.
"You might be the kindest girlfriend ive had". You peep an eye open at him.
"You need to raise your standards". He gives a scoff. Watching as you shut your eyes again. Feeling him move next to you before the both of you fall into a silent slumber.
I watched the season 5 finale of The Boys yesterday morning. I meant to post this yesterday and tell everyone my thoughts whilst it was still fresh but ran out of time. So here is some of my thoughts on the last episode ever of The Boys.
Spoilers for season 5 episode 8 of The Boys below the cut
First things first, I cried so much when the dog died. Bawling mess. Tears and snot.
I think it was a fitting ending for a great TV show. There was a handful of plot holes but overall I think it ended very well and was a good conclusion to a programme that has been running for 7 years at this point.
Its not how I would've ended it. But I think if I've learnt anything from the past few weeks is that I am a menace when it comes to killing off characters. That is not a criticism of the show as a whole and more a personal preference as to what I would've done if I had been given the power to write the ending.
I did prefer the pacing at the start of the season. It had the rawness that the show resembles in the first few episodes that dwindled out in the later episodes but that is fine.
My criticism of the show would be that they opened up a few story line opportunities that they didn't seem to explore. Again though, that is a personal preference and not necersarily a criticism.
I've had three shows end this year that I enjoy (The Boys, Stranger Things, Peaky Blinders) and I do genuinely think this is the one with the best ending. I didn't feel cheated or robbed of anything.
Overall, I have loved The Boys from start to finish. There was a few rocky moments in the middle but I have a very positive view of this TV show overall as a whole.
Realised the season finale is out tomorrow and I never wrote my opinion on the last episode out.
Season 5 Episode 7 spoilers below cut of The Boys
I did enjoy that episode. I ended up watching it twice (once on my own, second time with my brother)
I feel like it was a bit lack luster. Very much a filler episode. And I don't enjoy the fact that it is a filler episode this close to the ending of the programme as a hole!
I did have a moment of fear for my boy Soldier Boy when Homelander put him in a headlock! I definitely got scared they were going to kill him off (I'm both glad and annoyed they didn't)
Now I know that I've spent a good chunk of this season saying that I want some of the main cast to die. Which I do. Don't get me wrong. I love them all but I want to see some blood and I want to cry.
And although I did cry when Frenchie died... Why did he have to be killed off screen? Why? They could've shown that. I'll allow the stupidity of why he wasn't able to get into the safe place with Sage and Kimiko but if they are going to have that happen at least grant us the satisfaction of seeing him die!
DESCRIPTION: You get a surprise visit whilst on a press tour with your boyfriend
WORD COUNT: 1083
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WARNINGS: Swearing, anxiety
DISCLAIMERS
- This is fiction. Please always talk to your partner before doing anything and make sure they are ok with what you are doing beforehand
- Not been proof read
The days go by as usual. Wake up. Do press. Look pretty for a few cameras. Watch your boyfriend do an interview. More cameras. Today was no different. You have a quick shower. Getting out and getting dressed. Heading out the door with Sally. Suitcases in hand as you make your way to the next venue.
Ahsley talks to you in the car ride. You smile and preted to listen. Giving small humms of repsonse where approrpaite. You werent meaning to be distant but you were feeling overwhelmed by this point. Youd seen more cameras and phones in the past two months then in your combined life. It was getting tiring. Sally seems to notice your distant behaviour. Making note of it mentally as Ashely talks your ears off.
The day goes past quickly. Flashing lights. White smiling teeth. Obnoxious questions. The usual of this trade. You sit and smile. Pretending as you always do. But wishing for the day to be over with. You dont process the events. Hearing yhe various superheros answer the questions. Eating the free food they have on the set. Sally comes and stands beside you.
"Who do I need to beat up for you?" You choke slightly. Loooking at her.
"Excuse me?"
"You are distant and I asume its bcause something happened last night and I want to know who I have to beat up to make you feel better". You give a small scoff.
"Im fine. Just didnt sleep very well last night. Thats all". She goes towards you. Watching you. She's known you for 10 years. Shes lived with you for 6. Though this was new. She'd seen you after bad dates. Bad movies. Seeing your family. But she'd never seen you like this. You take in a breath. Smiling at her. Forcing it to reach your eyes.
"I need to go get some air". Heading out the room. Going to a back door. You take a step out. The door shutting behind you. The air cool on your lungs. Overstimulation being shocked out of your system from the cold.
"Come on Eevee. Get your shit together". You take a breath. Going and leaning against a wall. Shutting your eyes as you regain your composure. Breathing in. Holding. Out. Breath in. Hold. Out. In. Thats when you hear the commotion. Coming from inside. You look at the door. Couldnt exactly do your breathing exercise with that commotion. Plus curiosity got the better of you. Satninding up and going to the metal door. Swinging it open. You follow the sound of chaos. People speaking in loud tones.
"Eevee!" You hear an all too familiar voice call out. Your sister. She smiles at you as you watch two security gaurds try and drag her away. You go over. Hand coming up.
"Shes with me".
"I told you". She snidly remarks.
"Ok. No need for that tone. Theyre just doing their jobs". You smile apologeticly at them. Watching as they walk off. Grabbing your sisters arm. "What the fuck are you doing here Lilly?"
"I saw on the news that you were in town today. Thought Id come and give you a little visit. Oh my god they have tiny burgers!" Sheeasily breaks free from your grasp. Going over to the food stand. Pickng one up and shoving it into her mouth. You tense. Following her.
"How did you find us?"
"wasnt difficult" she speaks through a mouth of food.
"How?"
"I did some snooping on the various instagrams. Then followed the paparazzi".
"Ok well you cant be here"
"Holy fucking shit is that Queen Maeve?" She starts to walk. Going to the female hero.
"Lilly!". You try and grab her but shes slick. Quickly running to the superhero. Smiling as she comes in front of her. The ginger haired supe eyes the girl up and down. A confused smile coming over her features.
"I am a really big fan of yours". She smiles A happy glint in her eye as you catch up. Homelander stands next to Maeve. Watching the scenario.
"Ok. Come on". You say. "Youve made your appearance. Lets get you back home".
"Im not going home". She tunrs to look at you. "I came here to be with my big sister. Im not leaving". You take in a breath.
"You two are sisters?" Homelander questions.
"Yes. This is my baby sister. Thank you for coming. Nice seeing you. Now leave".
"I didnt travel miles just for you to tell me to leave as soon as I get here. I want to see your new friends and your new boyfriend".
"Lilly. You are embarresing me infront of my work colleagues and boyfriend". You speak your native tongue. She wasnt as fluent but she got the jist of what you said. Though that still wasnt changing her mind.
"Ahh yes. Boyfriend". She wiggles her eyebrows at the Russian word. Mimicking you.
"Please leave. Please".
"No. Where can I get a drink?"
"How about this?" Homelander interjects. "I can tell that you are a fan of the Seven but you see we are quite busy at the moment so the experience wont be ideal for any of us. How about you come to a small ater party with your sister later tongiht?" Her little eyes beam.
"Holy fuck. Really?" He gives a nod. Smiling as she grabs your arm in exctimnt.
"Though that means you leave now so we can continue with our interviews". She gives a nod. Grinning at the blonde haired man. "Why doesnt Sally take you back to the hotel? I need Evelyn here you see. But we will have a party where you can meet everyone later". She nods. giglging as she pushes her weight onto her feet. Dancing on the spot. He looks around for SAlly. Locating her and beckoning her to come over. Explaining the situation. Both of them agree to his idea. Going out the main door.
"Thanl you for that Homelander. She just will not listen to me". You fold your arms over your torso. "stbborn girl". He gives a small scoff. Looking at you as you turn to look at him. "Next time I need her to do something can i get you to have a word with her?" He gives a low laugh.
"That depends on what it is". You hear a voice. Calling your boyfriends name. "Im needed. But we can chat later". You give a nod. Watching him as he paces to his next cue.
DESCRIPTION: You attend the charity ball with your husband. Things don't go quite as planned
WORD COUNT: 1694
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Today was the day. You place two earrings in. Betty doing up your dress behind you as you admire yourself in the mirror. Hand smoothing over the dress youd finished last night. Your husband had bought the material within 24 hours of him saying that hed buy you it. But you decided to leave it 3 days before the event to actually make the dress. Despite having the means to make it a month prior.
Betty comes up behind you. Bringing the gorgeous saphhire around your neck. The cold stone hitting your chest. You bring a hand up. Placing it so it falls neatly onto your chest. Finger gently touching the jewel. "Is that everyone Mrs Shelby?"
"Yes". You turn to face her. Smiling. "thank you Betty. Charlie is already in bed so you can reite for the night".
"Dont you need me to stay up and keep an eye on him?"
"Its ok. Thomas is anxious at the moment so has some of his men gaurding his room. Though he fails to tell me why". She nods.
"I will see you in the morning then ma'am". She smiles. Turning as she heads out. You turn back to the mirror. Eyeing yourself up one last time before heading out the bedroom. Going down the stairs. Thomas waits by the front door. Eyes meeting yours as you go over to him.
"You look stunning Mrs Shelby".
"You arent too bad yourself Tommy". You link your arm through his. Gently suqeezing his bicep as you both head to the car. Opening the door for you as you climb in the back. Him following behind you.
Once you get to the party you part ways. standard for a social event. You would mingle with various people. You spread good word about your husband. He would be seen as kind and generous as his wife speaks highly of him. Rarely talking to you during these occasions as you both fidn it best to deivide and conquer the affections of guests.
So when he comes over and gently touches your arm you are taken by surprise. A smile coming over your lips. Quickly fading as his eyes stay feirce. "everything ok?"
"did you invite Father John Hughes and Mr Patrick Jarvis?" You furrow your brow slightly.
"Why?"
"I just need to know if you invited them".
"the names sound familiar". You tilt your head. "Yes. I got recomended to ivnite them. Cant remember who by but they were strong contendors". He nods. Smiling at the guest you were also entertaining.
"Excuse me". He speaks. Kind words coing from his cold stare. Watching as he walks towards a room. The Father and Mr Jarvis following behind him. You take in a breath. Turning your attention back to the guest you were previously chatting with.
A few minutes pass. The guest you were entertaining leaves. Going to the next and having sweet smile on your face as you greet the next three. Four. Five guests. All business men who are of a similar class type to you.
"I love your necklace". You hear a voice compliment you half way through your disccusion. You excuse yourself wuickly. Turning to see a woman. Dark hair an equally as dark eyes. Lght jewlerry adorning her pretty features. You smile.
"Thank you".
"It looks just like the one back home". You detect a twang of an acent but are struggling to locate where its from. You give her a smile.
"Where would home be?"
"Russia". She holds a hand out for you to shake which you do. "Duchess Tatianna".
"Youre a Duchess?" She nods. Eyeing you up and down as she gives you a smile.
"What is your name?"
"Sorry where are my manners. Florence Shelby. Wife of Thomas Shelby". She smiles.
"Ive heard many things about you and your husband".
"good things I hope". She smiles. Both of you knowing that the word of your husbands criminal behaviour travels far. Apparently even accross countries.
"Where did you get the saphire from?"
"It was a gift from my husband".
"Very handsome gift for such an event no?"
"Thomas isnt exactly a man of subtlty". Thats when you see him. The man himself. You put a hand out towards him. Smiling. "Tommy". He comes over. His face stern as he meets yours. "this is Duchess Tatianna- Im sorry I didnt catch your last name".
"Oh no need for last names". She says. A smile on her lips as she eyes your husband. He clears his throat. You twitch your eyes slightly as you look at him. A smile on your lips.
"Arent you impressed to meet a real duchess?"
"Well I hear they charge a fee". She gives a scoff.
"Mr Shelby you are very direct". You look at him. Your smile faltering slightly. "But its true". You look back at her. Meeting her dark eyes. "I come to these things for the champaigne. And the chance to be treated like a Duchess again". She looks at Thomas. "You shouldve kissed my hand MR Shelby". He hesitates slightly.
"Forgive me". She looks back towards you as he takes her hand. Kissing the back of it.
"She was asking about my saphire"
"I thought I recongised it".
"She said it was from Russia. You know my husband has business in Russia, perhaps you know about it Tatianna?"
"Well tonoghts not a night for business ey?" You turn to face him.
"Is that why you disaoeared for 10 minutes?"
"I think people are ready for dinner now Florence".
"Do you two know each other?" You look back at the woman. "You see its was my job to put together a list of guests but my husband seems to already know everyone attending".
"I hear hes very well collected"
"And where does a Duchess hear that?"
"In certain circles".
"Ok thats enough. Ada". Thomas says. Spotting his sister who comes behind you. Catching yoru attentin. Your sister in law smiles at you.
"Flo theres a lady doer who wants to speak with you about coffee mornings. She mentioned a £2000 cash donation". You give a nod. Turning back to the woman.
"We can continue our conversation later Tatianna". You start walking. Hearing the Russian woman speak behind you.
"I would like that". Ada notcies your stern features.
"Everything ok?" She questions.
"Im great". She puts a hand up to stop you midwalk. "Ada. Can we just get the day done with? Please?"
"Talk to me. We're sisters now. Sisters talk to each other". You take in a breath.
"Im ok. I just got in my own head about things that dont matter". You give her a smile.
"Are you sure? You know you can talk to me about anything yeah?"
"EVen if its about how much of a shit your brother is?"
"Especially when its about that. I need someone to realise the same pain I have with them". She smiles. Gently rubbing the sides of your arms. "It'll get beter. I mean youve already made him open up to you more then anyone imagined over the past 2 years. Think about how much closer you'll both get in the years to come". You give a scoff. Nodding as you look down. Taking in a breath. Bringing your head back upwards as you smile at your inlaw.
"Where is this lady that you said about coffee mornings and the donaion?" She turns her head. Trying to locate the woman.
"Im unsure. How about I go find her and bring her here?" You give a nod. Smiling at her as she walks off.
"florence". You hear his voice. Turning you see Tommy come over to you. Gently holding each of your arms. "Let me explain please". You move out of his touch.
"I dont want an explanation. Id just rather you didnt show off your mistresses at the same party I'm attending".
"she's not-" He gets cut off by a man in red. Someone toasting for the king. You half listen. Tommy trying to get your attention. "Florence please listen to me". He speaks lowly. You turn to him. His hands come up. Holding your upper arms again. "I wil explain later. Properly. BUt can you gake the saphire off?"
"why? Ypu think your Russian girl wants it?"
"Please". His hands come up to cup your face. "Please Flo. Trust me. You have to take it off". You look into his eyes. Them scanning your face franticly. Hes scared. An emotion youve only seen once. When Charlie had a flu when he was a baby. You nearly lost him. You give a nod.
"Ok Tommy". He kisses you. Quickly before moving away.
"Thank you".
"Let me go upstairs too-"
"For Angle!" You hear someone yell out. You turn. A man moves his hand from behind a cloth on his arm. A gun. Going to point straight at Thomas.
You dont have time to react. It all happens so fast. Thomas wraps his arms around you. Mvoing you quickly. Arthur tackles the man. Hearing the gun go off. At first you dont think anyones hit. That they managed to get the attacker before he hurt anyone. Then you feel the pain. Through your stomach. You look down. The light fabric of your dress stained red. You grip onto the arm that Tommy has wrapped round you. Looking at him as he lowers you to the floor.
"fuck. Fuck". He mutters. Looking around. The party guests have fled. Leaving only the Shelbys in the room. He tries to get anyones attention. "Call an abulance!" He yells.
"Tommy". You whisper. He looks at you. Hand coming up and stroking your face. A tear you didnt realise had fallen down your cheek.
"Youre going to be ok Flo. We'll get you sorted out love".
"I love you Thomas Shelby". His eyes flicker with tears. Though hed never let them fall. Not here. "Ive loved you for a long time". He eans down. Planting his lips to yours. You grip onto him. Kissing him like hes your lifeline. He moves away. Cradling you. Comotion happening around you. But all you can focus on is Thomas.
DESCRIPTION: You go on a press tour with your boyfriend
WORD COUNT: 1110
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It was half way through the press tour. Sally had styled you. Taken pictures of you and done some short styled videos of you in your outfits. Helping to promote the movie. You were against the idea of dressing up for Homelander. But Sally had made a couple of outfits based on the superheroes. To help with the pormotion of the film. This tactic seemed to work. A picyure of you wearing a red and blue pleated skirt paired with a white shirt and denim jacket with a star on. It was very Homelander.
Youd managed to find a cardboard cut out of your boyfriend. Sally making you pose with it in your delicate heels. For someone who was anti technology you sure knew how to pose for a pocture. Even doing a couple of transition videos for the public eye. Sally comes beside you as you watch your boyfriend doing his third interview of the day.
"You should have a picture with your actual boyfriend you know?"
"If I take a picture with him or any of the seven then it needs to get approved by Ashley to go up on my social media feed and she has to check it with her guys". She blinks a few times at you. "I dont fully get it either but it is the way it is. So long as its me and only me then I can promote it. Im not contracted by Vought you see?"
"Glad to see your boyfriend is in a cult". You give a soft pfft of air.
"Besides he wouldnt want to have a picture with me".
"Why not?"
"I just know he wouldnt"
"Trouble in paradise?" Before you go to speak the interview finishes. Seeing the interviewer shake Hoelander and Queen Maeves hands before they both come over to where you and ashley stand.
"That was wonderful guys. That was the last one for the day. But we cant relax as we have to go to our next ocation. Gotta be there early for tomorrow morning"
"What time do we have to get up?" Maeve queries.
"Interview starts at 8 so hair and makeup plus transportation. Probably get up around 5".
Previously you had gon in a car with Sally. Ashley had gone with Maeve and Starlight as the remaining boys went together. Apart from Homelander who hated - borderline despised - being in a car. He would fly himself to the next location.
"Eve?" He says your name. One foot already inside the car door. "Will you fly with me?" You blink a couple of times.
"Excuse me?"
"It gets boring when Im the first to arrive. You makes the most sense to fly with me". He holds a hand out towards you. Aware of a couple of paparazzi watching eagerly. Youd be stupid not to take his hand. Equally as stupid to take it. You go over to him. Gingerly placing your palm into his gloved hand. "Put your arms around my neck". He whispers. His blue eyes boring holes into you. You do as he asks. Feeling his hand snake around your waist.
Looking towards the car with the others in it. "We'll see you there". He flies upwards. You give out a small squeak. Hiding your head into his shoulder as you clench the fabric around his neck.
"I swear to god if you drop me I will kill you". You speak. A scared undertone to your voice at the semi serious statement. You feel his arm move. Gripping to hi tighter in fear. A smile coming over his features as he hears your heart thudding ten times the speed of his.
"Ive got you Eevee. Youre safe". He half whispers. Althogu a convicing tone of voice you also didnt trust a single word he says. Staying clung to him. That is until you reach your destination. The roof of it anyway. You stay clinging to him.
"Please can we go on the floor".
"Im admiring the view".
"Can you put me on the nice solid floor first? Then you can come and admire the view as much as youd like. Juist with me on the ground. That wont decide to suddenly make me fall 50 feet".
"You really need to trust me". He moves you. Easily prying your fingers from his clothing. You grip his hand for dear life. Trying to protest but not being physically able to as he turns you. Your back to his cehst as he holds you against him. An arm around your waist as you look at the scenery. A sigh leaving your lips as you take it all in. Though your fingers still dig into his skin. Nails slowly embedding themselves. He brings his head down. Able to whisper into your ear.
"Told you to trust me".
"Its beautiful".
"You are in the small minority of people whove been up here"
"This where you take all your girlfriends?"
"Before I push them". You turn your head quickly. Looking at him with a fear present again in your eyes. "Joking. Im joking". He says. An extrmely happy grin on his face as he hears your heart having gone wild again. "Ive not actually had many girlfriends". You furrow your brow.
"Glad to know thats what you want to clear up about your statament. Not the murdering them. The fact you dont sleep around much". He gives a small scoff. Looking back out at the view.
"Hard to sleep around when youre face is plastered on every billboard in the city".
"I imagien the press dont take to lightly to a superhero having a high sex drive".
"They do not". Your eyes dart over his features. Your mind unintentially starts to wonder. A superhero with a high sex drive. You give a small scoff.
"I feel sorry for the girls you do end up sleeping with"
"whys that?"
"Sleeping with a superhero cant be easy. I imagine they get worn out".
"Thats why I try and sleep with other supes. They have better indurance then huamns. Plus they are less easy to break". You know it shouldnt have had an effect on you. No more or less then the rest of your conversation. But for some reason those words did something to you. Making you shift slightly. Hoping he doesnt notice. He does thogh. The slight temeperture raise. Heart suddenly going a beat faster. Plus the sudden scent of your core hitting his nose. You give a smal cough. Clearing your throat as you try and shift your weight.
He'll remember that. Oh boy will he remember that.
"Shall we head down? I imagine they'll be arriving soon"
Holy fucking shit. I was unsure about this episode when it first started. The different character views from side characters was a choice but I think they did it very well.
I have been waiting for Jared Padelecki and Misha Collins to be in this show and MY GOD they did not disapoint! I loved them in this episode so much! Plus the subtle Supernatural references that I feel like you wouldn't know unless you were a fan yourself which I enjoy.
I cant believe Firecracker got killed. When Homelander held her face I thought this is going to go one of two ways. Shes going to die or theyre going to fuck. I really liked Firecracker as a character (though she was a messed up hcaracter but its the boys so they all are) and I am shocked that they killed her to be honest. But I love that they killed off a main (atleast the past two seasons) character.
Spoilers for episode 4 season 5 of the boys under cut
I really enjoyed this episode. There are a couple of plot points I'd have personally done differently but that isn't a criticism of the episode itself, more a personal preference.
The boys all going at each other is wonderful. I thoroughly loved watching them all fighting each other and poor Frenchie trying his best to calm them all.
Finding out that radiation effects Homelander is interesting and I am intruiged as to whether they will use that later on.
Can't remember his name but when Soldier Boy kills the plant guy I noticed that Butcher was nearby. Im unsure of how his anti power super blast works but I would be certainly interested to see if Butcher still has his powers after being in close proximity to him (we dont see him do anything afterwards but it didnt make story sense for him to at that point in the episode)
Why havent they killed someone yet? Youre telling me that Hughie fought Buther and lived? He fought Kimiko and lived? Hughie shot MM and he lived? Frenchie interacted with them all (supes included) when they were all being homicidal and HE LIVED? I get that they dont want to kill too many main characters at the start but come on. We're halfway through the season and only one main character has died.
I dont want any of them to die but I want to feel like theyve earned their life rather then just knowing nothing bad could happen to them.
Ok, thank you for listening. I will see you again next week for next episodes thoughts.
A/N - A very short chapter but I need context for chapter 27 and this made most sense to put as a separate part rather then chuck it in with the chaos that will be the next chapter
WORD COUNT: 771
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Your husband was throwing a charity ball and he'd given you the job of inviting guests. Normally 20% of the people you ask come so you asked everyone. Given that you ask big names of companies and other gang members who may be difficult to pin down. That was different today. Nearly 80% of guests confirmed their attandence. Youd had tp change the catering system coming on for five times by now.
It was late at night. Betty had put Charlie to bed. You were looking over the varuoys confirmed invites. It was late. Around 11pm. You run ahand through your hair. Although you hear the front door open and close you dont provess that your husband had gotten home from his long day of work.
Instead you stay sitting. eyes fixed on the papers before you. A knock at the door before it opens. Not giving you time to ask who it was. You bring your head up. Meeting the familiar ble of your husbands. Giving him a tired smile.
"You arent in bed?" You shake ypur head.
"I wanted to confirm the number of guests for our chairty party before going to sleep. I can give an exact number to the chiefs tomorrow morning then and they can prepare accordingly". You start moving papers around. "And if more people confirm that they are coming then theyre just going to have to put up with no food". He gives a small scoff. Your eyes go back to the papers. Only for a second before he starts talking again.
"Close your eyes". Looking back up at him. Shutting your eyes seconds later. You hear his soft footsteps move. Hearing something touch the table in front of you. "Open". You do. He now stood before the desk. Your eyes glancing down to what hed placed before you. Saphire.
"Holy fuck". You say through a laugh. Disbelief running through you. "Is that real saphire?" He just gives a small nod. You bring a hand up. Not darng to touch the blue beauty.
"I was thinking you could wear it to the event". You shake your head.
"Oh Icant". You look up at him. "Only fancy woman wear saphires to parties".
"I thin ypuve come far enough along that you are considered a high enough stature to wear saphires like this". You look back up at him.
"Where did you get this from?"
"THat doesnt matter". Your eyes go back to it. "Will you mke the dress youll be wearing too?"
"I think you already know the answer to that". He smiles.
"Do I need to get you more material?" You shake your head. Eyes going back to his as you smile.
"I found an old curtain in the attic a few days ago".
"No".
"Excuse me?"
"My wife will not wear some old curtain. I will buy you material that you can transform into a dress".
"Youve already got me a gorgeous necklace. You dont need to-" He leans down. Hands splayed on the table. Eyes firm though you can see a light playfullnes taunting his lips.
"Ive told you. You are my wife. My duty as your husband is to buy you things". You lean towards him. Eyes equally as firm though your smile doesnt falter.
"And what is my duty then?" He smiles. Meeting your devious grin with his own.
"Be a devoted wife to me". You smile. Leaning forward and gently kissing his lips. Smiling as he kisses you back.
"I guess I can do that". You kiss him again.
"Good. Now come to bed. Its late and we both have busy days tomorrow".
"But Ive only got a few letters left to loom through".
"florence".
"thomas". You meet his equally as demanidng tone.
"Youre insufriable Mrs Shelby".
"You love me really". He kisses you again.
"Get your ass to the bedroom. Or I'll have to take matters into my own hands"
"are you threatening or flirting with me?"
"You really willing to try and find out?"
"You dont frighten me Tommy".
"I should sweeheart". You both remain frozen. Neither one dring to back down. Youd grown more bold since marrying him. Daring to go against his wishes. This was a stand off. Like two dogs. Waiting to see which one woud assert dominance.
You take in a breath. "Fine". You defeatdely say. Turning your head to the piles of paper. Making a couple of neat piles before standing up. He tries not to show his winnig smile. Though you do see a small tilt tug at his lips. His eyes glinting happily as he follows you to the bedroom.
My thoughts about episode 3 season 5 of The Boys below cut (spoilers ahead)
Episode 3 wasnt my favourite. I know it came out a week ago so my brain is a bit foggy with what happened but I found it a bit 'filler' ish.
I enjoy Homelanders decent into pure madness and believing he is God. Its over the top but thats ok because he is Homelander so hes allowed to be. I dont quite get his hallucinations though and what they mean.
I think they should've killed a main character in the fight at the end. It makes no sense Translucents son being killed the way he did. Why did Hughie not die then? How did MM not die then?
Im glad that Soldier Boy didnt die and I enjoy that they had a logical reason as to why he survived the virus
I saw a theory that said that Firecracker has the supe virus as she contracted it after sleeping with Soldier Boy. Meaning that Soldier Boy could be a carrier of it and be slowly infecting others with it which I think is a very interesting theory!
Ok, that is all. I will see you again Saturday where I share my thoughts on episode 4
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- Not been proof read
It had been a month since you started dating Homelander. Well, fake dating you could call it. But is it fake dating if you are actively going on dates and not seeing anyone else?
Hed come to your bookshop a couple of times. Met fans there. Signed some books. He really helped your sales. You had gone with him on press tours. Not doing any interview but being seen with him in the public eye was good for his image.
Youd been given a phone. Your various social media accounts where accesable though you never used them. Lucas and Sally had joint access to them all. Between the two of them they had really helped set up your internet life. Though you rarely cared for it. Much prefering books over social media still.
You did use your phone though. Getting messages from Ashley about events you were needed at. Plus Homelander. Who you wpuld organise dates with every couple of weeks. Or hed tell you if he needed to see you to plan a future event. Today was no different.
'Vought tower. The Sevens room. 10am'
You were there. Five minutes early as always. Ypu fiddle with your fingers as you wait for either Ashley or Homelander. Hearing a male vice speak near you you turn your attention. A man with a blue suit. Short hair. Dark eyes. You smile at him. Furrowing your eyes at him as you pin a name. "A-Train right?"
"That is me". He gives you a quick but confused smile. "Ypu are?"
"Evelyn". You hold a hand out for him to shake. He takes it. Giving it a shake. "Homelanders girlfriend". Giging a small nod before rmeoving his hand from your grasp. A smile still on his face.
"I thought I recognised you. Mustve seen you on the news".
"I saw my face on a newspaper a few days ago. Weirdest sensation". You motion towards him with your hand. "Thought you have your face everywhere. I can imagine thats even more daunting seeing your face in every grocery shop". He gives a soft chuckle.
"You get used to it after a while". You smile. Looking around.
"Do you know what this meeting is about?"
"Vagually". You both hear a voice.A more familiar one.
"What are you doing out in the hallway?" Looking down the length of the corridor. Homelander walking with who you believe to be The Deep by his side. You half smile at him. He looks between the both of you as he meets you outside the grand door. "I imagine Black Noir and the two girls are already in there. So come on. Dont be shy".
A-Train turns. Opening the doors to the room. Going inside you see your boyfriend was right. Black Noir, Queen Maeve, and Starlight all sit in their respective seats. The men all go to their respective seats. You turn to Homelander. Suddenly feeling overwhlemed infront of the six superheroes.
"I feel like I shouldnt be here". You half whisper at him. Eyes meeting his.
"Nonsense. You should be here as uch as any of the rest of us". He whispers back.
"We both know thats a lie. Im human. Everyone in this room could kill me in a heartbeat if they wanted to". He smiles. An evil glint in his eyes. He knows. Thats why he wants you here. For the meeting mainly. Plus the added bonus to make you feel small.
"You can sit in Transulcents seat - God rest his soul". You take in a breath. Swallowing deeply as he motions to the empty seat. Two free seats. You gather Hoelanders is the centre one. So you go up. Taking the chair next to his. Folding your arms over your torso as you look down at the table. All of their eyes on you.
As your just about to think you might combust from their glances you hear Ashleys voice. The distingt sound of her heels on tile as she comes in. "Sorry Im late everyone. Previous meeting got caught up and was running over". She looks around the table. A confused look on her face as she sees you. Though she shakes it off. Especially when she catches Homelanders death stare directly next to you.
"Right. As we all know there is a new Seven movie comong out in a couple of months. Now we will obviously need to do a few tours around the country to help promote this new movie". You scrunch your brow at the statement. "It'll be a difficult time as we will be having several interviews one after aother but I believe that we can get it all done and we can kick butt with this new movie".
She taps a few things on her screen. "As we can see the new posters have started being released and they all look wonderful as always. FAns are loving the new looks and the introduction of Starlight so congratulations for her". You cant help it. Though you do know better then interupt this mini monologue you cant help but put your hand up. Ashley goes to keep speaking but sees your hand. "Everything ok Evelyn?"
"Why am I here?"
"Because I assume Homelander invited you to be apart of this event. Now-"
"No". You motion at the picture. "I agree the pohotos look great. But Im not on it. Im not in this movie so why am I needed for this meeting that is about promotion of a new movie Im not part of? Im not management or an actor or director. I dont get why I need to be informed of the promotional material for this movie"
"Because youre coming with us". Homelander states. You look at him. Meeting those glassy blue eyes. "You are my girlfriend and you are coming with us to help support your boyfriend - me - in his theatrical journey".
"You think a woman youve known for a month is really going to help support your needs on a business trip youve done multiple times?"
"Yes". You can see your questions are starting to irritate him. Good. Hopefully he can see how stupid it is for him to take essentially a straner on a road trip.
"Fine but Lucas is coming with me".
"No"
"Who is Lucas?" Starlight hesitatngly asks.
"My boss and social manager. He'll help keep track of my social affairs and make sure Im postivley promoting your movie on social media. Unless you trust me to do it myself?" The room falls silent. Eyes on you and Hoelander.
He could split you in two. He had more power in his pinky finger then you had in your body. As much as he'd hate to admit it everyone in this room had four times your strength and power. Yet here you were. Being a stubborn bitch. And he craved it. You were nothing compared to him yet you sat next to him owning the entire room.
"He can come but only because you have the techincal knowledge of an infant". You give a cocky smile.
"Good. When are the dates?" You turn back to AShely. Her face is struck with terror, confusion, and intruige. As is most of the other supes. But you keep your eyes on the ginger haired woman.
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Sadly Lucas couldnt do the days provided. Sayng it would be bad for business if he did so as he wouldnt be able to open up shop whilst you were both away for the period of 2 months. You werent entitely comfortable doing this trip alone. You had some trust in a couple of the members of the Seen but overall each one filled you with a small amount of dread. Ashley was the kindest of them all but even she seemed to have an air about her that she could snap at any mintue.
You explained these problems later that day to Sally. You cook in some pyjama shorts and a tank top as she rests on the sofa. "I just dont think I can go alone but I cant now back out of this trip".
"What are you scared of happeneing?"
"Murder. Sex trafficking. You know, the usual things". She folds her brows at you. Tilting her head over the back of the coach.
"When did you say you were going?"
"Next Thursday. We come back just before Halloween". She gives a slow nod.
"Why dont I come with you?" You pause your cooking. Turning to face her from the small room of your kitchen.
"Youre joking right?"
"It makes sense too. I can run your social media accounts. Run them past Lucas before posting aything. Plus youd then have someone you trust with you. And if we get sex trafficked then at least we'll be together"
"Thats not... thats sill not good. Besides what about your work?"
"I'll bring my laptop. I need to claim back some hours anyway plus I have tonnes of holiday that I need to take by the end of the year. I can have this as my annual big holoday"
"Are you sure?"
"100%". You happily skip pver to her. Wrapping her in a hug as you half smother her into the sofa. "Alright". She pats your back.
"Do you think you'll be ok with a room full of supes?" You move away. Eyes watching hers.
"They cant be that scary right?"
"Im meaning more do you think you'll be able to talk to them or do you think youll become a blubbering mess like when you first met Homelander?" She playfully pushes your shoulder. You grin at her. Sauntering back over to the kitchen as you continue cooking your meal.
Spoilers for Season 5 episode 1 and 2 of The Boys under cut
They killed A-Train??? He wasnt my favourite character as such but I loved his story arc and character development and they KILLED HIM!!
Ashley being able to read minds is so cool! Love that for her!
Did... did they just kill Soldier Boy? They can't do that to my boy Jensen... He has to come back right? Right...? Ok just finished the episode. He's back BABYYY (I hope anyway)
Ok. Thank you for coming to my nerdiness - I'll see you here again next week
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