Jackrabbit

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Small Introduction???

I meant to do one of these first but like ngl I fixated on a short story before this lol-

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Name; Jack, Jackie, Rabbit, Rabs or just together as a whole, Jackrabbit. All work.

Age; 19+ (Legal adult in Canada/my home)

Pronouns; anything slides, I'm Non-binary.

Timezone; PDT, Pacific Daylight Time. I'm an insomniac so expect me awake at odd hours.

Fandoms; The Pitt, Deadly Class, Supernatural, Darkest minds(movie), Gachiakuta, Arcane(Netflix series), Most Studio Ghibli movies, Killerchat, Voltron, DC(Specifically Batman and the Robins'), Avatar(Blue people) and Avatar(Elemental benders), Cuphead & Bendy Au's and there's probably others that I'm missing

(I'm open to show recommendations too)

Requests for Stories/Fanfics?; Temporarily closed but its cause I've been hit with writers block, Love/Hate that I'm able to draw rn though 💔

Request rules; (When open)

1 So I do kind of need a character, if you don't request a specific character then I will pick from the fandom(SPECIFICALLY LMK THE FANDOM IF NOT A CHARACTER-)

2 IF you want a specific gender then please write it out, I just default to non gender specific if nothing is mentioned.

3 Medical conditions will need to be specified in details, I need a specific scene and the symptoms that'd be felt within the scene. (I don't want to be wrong or mess up.)

4 this is more of a warning but I am currently unsure about taking 18+ suggestions, Not saying I won't ever but I might not answer to EVERY adult themed request.

5 I AM A MULTIFANDOM PERSON BTW- lmao sorry but like- I'm not just a Gachiakuta fan guys👐 I can write for most of the fandoms I've listed in my Masterlist above.

Nsfw?Sfw account?; I'm an adult so I honestly might write both on my own time, Warnings of course will be shown. So far not that much adult themed posts.

I tend to avoid NSFW about underage characters, duh, and avoid most ships that have weird pervy vibes to them. (Get your child looking 10,000 yr old outta here.)

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No cause that writers curse hit me then blessed me wth?

Too personal to say much, but just know there is a larger chance of me finally having time to write now

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Question,

Has anyone else got Cuphead Show/Au's appearing on their Fyp recently?

Dudes I used to stay up late watching those Voice acting videos of the Casino cups all the time, I honestly kinda missed the Cuphead Au's they are all so cool 😭💔

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Hear me out. How I think some Gachiakuta characters smell.

Trying to break my writers block to be honest so yay first filler post

Included ; Jabber, Zanka, August, Enjin and Gris.

Mostly innocent until it gets to Enjin's shower habits, it's just majorly hinting to ykw.

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Jabber ;

Smells like Chemicals, not the clean chemicals but literal chemicals. I bet money if you inhale his "Stench" for just long enough then you'll feel the effects of the mixed chemicals and it'll either be a trip or you'll feel sick.

Besides that he smells sort of grimey, that's sort of the only other way I can put it.

-You have to convince or bribe him to bath but it is a pain, if you have a vital instrument and you two spar often then this may turn into a chase down scenario and you will have to hold him down as Bundus hoses him like a rogue animal.

Zanka ;

Only motherf*cker who smells relatively clean, he's taking showers after every mission and whenever he can after training. Still has a sort of remnant of garbage smell but that never wears off on the surface.

I feel like he has a burning cedar smell to him, or just burning wood in general. (Update; I feel that the burnt cedar smell would be from a Incense he bought in canvas town)

-He's the one telling you to shower anytime he showers, not together Duh, but he reminds you to shower not long or before he does.

August ;

Metal, Sweat and Torn fabrics(Don't ask). The metal thing would most likely be because I imagine he pricks himself often with needles very often so it's more like blood iron, Sweats cause he stresses. Yes I think he sweats when stressing out too much.

Doesn't have as strong of a garbage smell as the others but still of course has that underlying stench.

-Does shower but it's when he remembers, which is not as frequent as you would prefer. To be honest if you help keep him on track a little with his showering then he might improve but scent won't change, just dulls cause he's constantly in the same environment.

Enjin ;

I can't tell if he smells horrible or if he smells like so much mixed into one that it's purely HIS scent, Like I'm torn between being able to describe it and having the idea that he smells horrendously.

Small spoiler but literally just a small scene, I remember seeing a strip from the Manga where Enjin has a shower and Guita almost didn't recognize him. That man hardly showers from what I'm hearing cause damn.

-You can only convince him to shower in like one of two ways, one is by basically bribing him with some decent food or in a way that I can't say.

Gris ;

The most dominant smell is gasoline or like a car grease, some sort of car or vehicle smell. He probably spends a lot if not most of his time in the Cleaner vehicles, driving to, from, with and for the others.

This mixed with a bit of a old leather n' garbage smell and yeah that's exactly how I think he would smell like.

-I feel like he showers kind of regularly, as regularly he can being a supporter on the field but no matter how many times he showers he can't get rid of the gasoline/car grease and garbage smell.

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SO turns out I have writers block, how come I didn't pick up on it? I don't write so much typically, so that's why.

Me writing so much so frequently all of a sudden had burned me out, My baddd lmao but I'll probably try and find something to post for filler time until my blocks gone

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YA'LL.. I MEANT TO TAKE A NAP AN I SLEPT FROM BASICALLY MY LAST POST UNTIL NOW.. 😟

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Hello!!

This is my first time requesting something so idk if this is booty or not, but can you do gachiakuta dating headcanons were reader is like a baddie and they like to fluster the character? (Idk if I worded that right)

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"Confidence is Key Babes."

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Included ; Zanka, Follo, Enjin, Gris, and Bundus.

A/N ; I know I don't write a lot for Bundus but I though he would fit the topic and what can I say? I do love a man with an accent.

Anyway I didn't really pre-read this all but I know I did check most of them?? I hope, we'll see.

Zanka.

count ; 5 Head-canons.

You make him red, he knows he's seventeen but still a year off so he's not really used to confidence.

Let's say you caressed his face in public, He's trying not to break at the knees, his whole body dares to collapse under his legs.

You are nicknamed "My little star" because he see's you as like a model, a star, a thing to be recognized by people.

He may not understand a lot of the situations that come with having a confident woman but I feel like he also needs a woman who would speak up for him, also 100% it turns into the "They ordered no pickles" reference.

I'd say it takes the poor boy a solid year until he is finally growing used to your confidence, even then you can still catch him blushing every odd occasion.

Follo.

count; 5 Head-canons.

He isn't all that experienced with a confident woman but he holds himself together decently in his opinion, In truth he tenses up and his whole face just shifts in colour.(Slow though, like his reaction slowly settles in.)

after a few months he's claimed he got used to you but he still turns a bit of a red shade whenever you tease him, hates to admit he kind of likes it but only cause you're never being genuinely rude.

Eventually your confidence rubs off on him a little, he's a little more daring with you in public. (COUGH He held your hand with the other supporters COUGH)

He takes a little longer to truly adapt but at least he slowly progresses in a steady pace with your helping hand, He also is 100% asking for some sort of skin care advice cause he's in the sun a lot.

Would honestly get his nails done with you as long as it stays between the two of you, and maybe Gris if he asks but no one else.

!!Warning!!

Some of the following may have suggestive themes anddirect mentions of under the influence alongside a pub/bar.

Please be of 18 and up to read down here babes <3

Enjin.

count; 4 Head-canons.

He loves the confidence, showers you with compliments at all times of the day, night, every waking moment you have been reminded of being beautiful, handsome, perfect and all the above. He don't care for the gender norm compliments, he uses them all like its a hunt to find what compliment can capture You.

Always keeps you close, not that he doesn't trust you, far from it. He doesn't trust the guts on some of the guys who approach a woman like you, especially when You are with him.

When he's drunk he's a little too praising with you, in short words I'd tell you to get that man into a room before this escalates in the place you are at now.(Just wants you but like he also won't push you, but like handsy yk?)

This one goes a little crazy, okay so if he knows you are going out for a night with your friends then the night before is you two having long, long bed wrestling. He's basically marked you up before you go out.

Gris.

count; 5 Head-canons.

Let's you do your thing, knows how to deal with having a confident woman as in he knows not to worry too much but also knows when to step into a situation. He's not letting you damage a finger or a nail that he most likely paid to be done.

Doesn't keep you close but he constantly has an eye on you at all times, only come hurdling into a situation if you are being bothered or a man is getting grabby.

Pays for everything you need, Don't ask where the money from cause he won't tell you anyway cause it is going to you anyway so why bother worrying about the source of a steady income.

Has knocked out several men for you, one punch and everything. This man can take a small Trash beast head on, A man not even close to his height is no concern of his.

He gives you compliments when it truly matters, he feels like you probably hear compliments all the time so when he compliments you it's always the more genuinely moment with a gaze that only treasured you.

Bundus.

count; 5 Head-canons.

Biggest cheerleader, He's whistling you on and is using his Jinki to make his prosthetic arms to clap for you.

Doesn't just compliment you or praise you, he's worshipping you like a temple and he considers everything he's given you as offerings of worship as well. Respectfully considers intimacy as your blessings, again worships those moments in his head for days, weeks or even just until things happen again.

He's a mix of keep an eye on you and keep you beside him at all times, if someone's already tried funny business with you a few times then you're now stuck to his hip.

He has moments that he feels he has to remind you that you aren't a hostage but he also would be tormented if he ever had a job to "Nab ya" as he says.

Bundus loves to use his Jinki for the simplest tasks and sometimes that means scooping you up in a giant prosthetic palm to carry you back to him, even holds them as a seat for you during Raider meet-ups.

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ouugghh you write August so .... August ... 💞💞 could you do August x raider! reader I havent seen that before and I think it would interesting

Raiding the tailors Heart.

August x Raider!reader.

Summery ; August was actually out picking up fabrics, he was accompanied by some supporters but he also wasn't expecting to see you. He knew you were a raider but guess what? He has a knack for the slightly crazy ones, or perhaps in this case immorally concerning. It might end him in trouble one day, but for now it leads to a blossoming relationship.

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A/N ; And you know what you are so right on not seeing a Raider Reader and August, though when plotting this concept I admittedly came to the conclusion that it might be because August is like a Hobbit who stays home all the time lmao. I also admittedly made Raider Reader a lil sane with a slight chaos junky vibe who sews their own clothes.

Today was meant to be a good and chill day for August, at the moment he was in the zone picking out fabrics that hung along the shop wall.

He had a budget that he planned on hitting regardless of the amount but he specifically had been ordering the cleaner colours and a few other guilty pleasure project fabrics, he was a designer after all and liked to stretch out his comfort creation zone.

However as he was wrapping up the last order and about to take a final walk around the store for his order to be prepped, he happened to catch sight of someone through the thin fabrics on display as the wind blew in, he had to take a few short steps closer to see you but when he did, he nearly froze up.

He didn't exactly fear you but he knew who you worked fore nonetheless, so he tried to make it look believable that he was simply wandering closer for fabrics.

Though he couldn't lie that one roll had caught his eye, how he didn't see it sooner was a mystery to him. He began to reach a gloved hand over for the fabric, only to collide with a secondary hand, your hand.

"Oh. my bad." You murmured a bit as your eyes seemed to drag over him with no recognition, it eased August's nerves slightly.

"You a designer?" He murmured for conversation as you seemed to linger by the fabrics with him, "Nah, I just do my own thing most of the time" You answered as you began to write on a little paper the colour's code and how much you had required.

"How long have you been doing the whole designer thing for?" You asked in a casual tone, however you were only met by this nervous stare that seemed to have frozen in place.

"Well, I'm assuming cause you asked that you're a designer. Plus we are in a fabric store." You explained, your eyebrows furrowing with his nervousness settling only slighty.

The wind pulling in had moved the fabrics that hung, made a flow of colours settle as the wind died down once more. Both yours and his eyes had met as the fabrics settled, for whatever reason he seemed to calm down with this short chuckled breath leaving him.

"Ah- Oh, Yeah. My bad, Totally forgot-" August murmured as he tried to play it off, his eyes glancing along the shelves of fabric as the colours shifted under his shades lense.

"All good, I'm not one to judge forgetting." You tried to joke to lighten this wavering mood of nervousness that washed in from August's expressions.

"I'm not really out a lot either, Just out for more fabrics." August admitted with this partly joking tone even when his words were partly true, "But, You're question from earlier. I've been designing for so long that I don't really remember when I started, Only my gram-mama can answer that question." He answered finally.

"Oh sick, I used to draw as a kid, it just slowly shifted into fashion as I grew older and here I am." You responded, not too far off from him.

"Eyy, yeah you get it" He chimed for a moment, a grin overcoming him as he waved a finger gun at you.

When you seemed to snort a short chuckle, he nervously glanced at his hand as murmured a light, "Too much?" as he gave a crooked and unsure smile.

"No, no. I just thought it was kind of sweet n' shit" You answered with a wave of your hand.

Just as the conversation got sweet, The shop echoed with heavy footsteps followed by hurried steps, "Stilza, We have to head back to HQ." Gris called out from the shop entrance.

August had turned his head before ducking as he noticed you doing so, Taking a moment to realize you ducked cause you recognized Gris' voice. The two of you had stared at each other for a long moment, you looked like you were waiting for him to Call you out and he was looking at you like you'd make a sudden run for it.

"Sh, there's a door-" August finally murmured as he waves you forward through the shelf rows, the two of you walking lowly to be ducked at a lower height then the Shelves.

You were now the nervous one, though August and you shared the nerve, the fear, of being caught at a time like this. With you two together casaully like this.

You two could Hear Tomme talking to the store cashier, Gris' heavy steps beginning to move through the store as he took pauses to glance into each of the Shelves rows.

Approaching the row you were at with thumps of his boots hitting the wooden floor, August lifts curtains as he fully revealed the back door to the store, you were first to try the handle.

Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle.

It wouldn't move past the door frame, jammed as some would say, you turned to August with a nod to the door as he sort of took in a breath. Placing his hands of your shoulders as he guided you out of the way before he tried the handle, shifting into a bracing position as he raised the shoulder closest to the door, Jumping into the door as he forces it open with a dusty exit of the outside dirt an sand kicking up.

You two quickly slid out and closed the door behind you with heavy breaths, like you both held your breaths during the majority of that interaction. Like a video game in real life for August.

"Suppose I should thank you," You muttered under your breath as you finally brushed yourself off from the kicked up dust, Earning a hum of confusion from August "You suppose? Well I guess I didn't do all that for nothing. So have at it." He attempted a small challenge.

However when you had stepped closer to tip toe to his height, his breath left his body for a moment and he stared at you for a moment. Your lips grazing his cheek in a quick peck, the gesture was gentle and soft. Nothing like his heart that thumped in his eardrums, or how his hands suddenly felt sweaty and clammy which was far from graceful.

He didn't have the time to muster up some words to say to you to make himself appear cooler as you were already climbing up a fire escape to get out of sight, letting out a breath that he barely had left in his lungs before his took in a deep, deep breath to sigh out.

He took a moment to linger like he was replaying what happened in his head, maybe if he stayed long enough his mind would have it engraved cause a cute and adorable Raider really just kissed his cheek after he snuck them out of cleaners eye.

He had to comprehend that fact, barely had time like before with his conversation.

"August!!" AUGUST!!" Was being hollered from the street nearby, August muttered a curse before he fixed himself up and headed over to the hollering support members. Gris had not let August slide for walking away from the place he said he'd be at, Tomme just seemed more curios then anything but beyond that? They left shortly after re-grouping.

August hadn't stopped thinking about your interaction, how he could've acter way cooler and should have.

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Stories on the way sometime today or tonight.

Working on my requests I swear! Like Believe me, I just work slowly sometimes 🙏🙏

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Quietly going to inquire about if you have any ideas for Gachiakuta characters in regards to birthday?

Celebrating their Birthday.

Included ; Zanka, Jabber, Follo, Enjin and Tamsy.

• What happens when you plan them a birthday? Do they like their birthdays? A mix of headcanons and a sort of short story.

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A/N ; I sort of took this, this way cause I was a bit unsure. So if this was not what you meant then please feel free to re-request but besides that I took a while to really ponder on this.

Zanka.

Zanka is not so into birthdays, at least he's not counting the days to his birthday but there was a once a time he did. He probably was really into his birthday as a kid but when reality came crashing down he started to associate it with his past and his family so when joining the cleaners he actually avoided the topic.

When you found out about this and pieced together the small clues to his birthday, you luckily recognized how he kept it quiet from everyone else so you never brought it up to the other cleaners. Thought you'd respect his privacy from the other cleaners, but not you, you were dating him and so you took it upon yourself to make a little something planned.

You could only really afford a cupcake at the time from the Vanders, So you scavenge the kitchen for birthday candles. Now luckily you finally had some sort of luck and found one singular candle, sneaking it past Rudo and Dear Santa.

You surprised him as you hid in his room, he almost wanted to swing his lovely Assistaff at you but he stopped himself. Yelling at you for a solid minute before he realized what you held, He froze for a moment too long for a simple reaction and so his immediate phrase was "What are you doing?" With an almost weary tone as he tries to play off how it affected him.

He basically tries to not cry as you tell him it's for his birthday, he can't help but think about his old birthdays but in a bit of a nicer view for the day. Only with you though.

Jabber.

Jabber oddly cares about birthdays, I don't know how to put it but Jabber loves birthdays, candles, playing games and especially if there is a Pinata.

He is obsessed over his birthday and counted down every single day, kept reminding you every morning and night of every hour and minute until his birthday. Lights off and Jinki activated purely because for his eyes to glow in the middle of the night, wakes you up just to tell you his birthday is in two day.

His actual birthday party is actually pretty fun for most people, he was uncanny but everyone was used to it. He practically had a hand on your hip as he blew out the candle, misses one and is all like "Ohhh, Looks like I have a girlfriend." as he looks at you with a giant and goofy smile.

The whole night is spent curled against you and he's all smiles, it's nothing big but he just held you the whole night. (Genuinely does not let you go bathroom and nuzzles/burries his face into you every time that you ask to get up and leave.)

Follo.

His birthday was leaked against his will, I can bet money that when Follo first joined the Cleaners an support team that he thought it was badass to keep his birthday a secret. Gris found out and leaked it cause he thought it was adorable to him.

Follo's birthday is celebrated by all of the support team plus you, but he tends to not even want to go in the first place, You have to convince him to show up to his own party to begin with.

He eventually walks off from his birthday party but he only told Gris where he went, Gris practically told you immediately and so you were sent on a mission to find him.

Why? Follo had a certain little area set aside that was a mix of romantic and comfort, "I uh, Wanted to spend my birthday with you." is all you'd hear from him that was audible besides that he was nervously shuffling, stammering and glancing around like he would crumble if he looked at you. Btw is holding a hand out to you n' everything.

The rest of the afternoon/night goes with you two having a little date night together, He's nervous the whole time but he is also so head over heels for you.

Enjin.

Enjin has everything about his identity secret, He's grown to slick with hiding his identity and details that you hadn't even questioned it at first. At first as in it took the first year of you dating him to realize genuinely, he just never really revealed it and so you decided it was on yourself to pick a day and celebrate on it.

Were you close to being right? No but that was also the point too, Enjin didn't mind that you chose a day so far off so he let it slide. Everyone else had assumed you found out his actual birthday and never questioned it, Zanka thought, he questioned it once and never bothered again.

Of course later that night was something only you two would know about, take that as you will.

Tamsy.

Yes his 'birthday' is known, when he's a cleaner he has this fake birthday set up and probably still doesn't like it. Doesn't want to celebrate it but would for you no matter what.

You want to make it the best birthday ever? You already do in the little things you do for him, Birthdays are just the start of another year but he doesn't mind the presents that come with the tradition.

If you manage to figure out the best gift for him then you are about to be paid back the same on your birthday but better, it's not a competition though, It's his way to show that he appreciates your gift and still does regardless.

He also would like to just say you are the best gift, so a perfect gift for him plus the best person he could ever ask for? He's trying to contain himself, keep composure and face.

Beyond anything you do? He doesn't really care to even remember what happens on his birthday, it is honestly a day he only would like cause you're praising and giving him affection.

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Pick ups.

Gris x Reader !Backseat makeout!

Summery ; Gris is the supporter sent to pick you up after a solo mission you did without supports, as in you snuck off to complete it.

at first Gris is upset at you, then he is worried for you, then he and reader have a tense moment before he caves into his inner thoughts.

!Pulled over to talk, mentions of being so frustrated ofc, end up kissing, intimate jokes which is mostly about not waiting for HQ.!

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A/N ; You know what, I forgot I added A/N and I don't really have that much to say besides this one has a build up. This is while writing the actual story. I'll update again when I am done.

Done, and honestly only thing I have to say is that this was longer than expected, Genuinely. I thought this would be as short as the Enjin story.

Gris was driving with a grip that left dents in the steering wheel, the kind of grip that was going to compact the wheels grip to nothing.

You had went off, alone, Not an alone that you had support members with you but the kind of alone that meant you were purely a one man band. What the fuck went through your head? He was driven halfway up a wall mad when he heard you ran off before the support team, You could handle yourself but so could every other cleaner member and you were honestly the most important one to him.

But people make mistakes and that was a normal thing especially when learning, but you? He almost couldn't stomach the possibility of you messing up especially when you had no supporter with you.

He was the first gone, in fact, he didn't even have time to grab his hat or coat. He was in his muscle shirt which was something he never wears publicly especially not work related, his hat and coat still left in his locker in HQ.

He at least grabbed his gas mask.

However his driving? Let's say he would be making Enjin proud with how fast he sped to your location, He had the intel to find you but he wasn't going to ring your choker. Not yet, he knew by now that you'd be in battle or finishing up hopefully.

His eyes shifted from the 'Road' and to the speeds he was hitting, going past his own limits of the road but he honestly said screw it to it all, Eyes glancing over the gas before the road once more.

With you? You were as Gris suspected, finishing blow landing as swiftly as you could. You hadn't had a ring yet so you were safely assuming that you were either in trouble or haven't been found out yet..

However an approaching dust cloud told you otherwise, you saw the giant dust cloud before you could even see the supporter Jeep that was speeding to your location. "Fuck.." You could only murmur to yourself through your gas mask as you rubbed the back of your neck.

You took your Jinki(Whatever you want it to be) and deactivated as you sighed, the only sound being the settling garbage from the trash beast that had fallen apart within a somewhat controlled area.

You slowly walked away from the garbage piles to a more open area as you saw the Jeep hurdling in more and more clearly, already seeing the storm cloud which settled over Gris within the Jeep.

The Jeep swerved as it spun around for the passenger door to be of access, Gris only pressed the unlock button for the door and continued to look forward with visible deep breaths.

You opened the door and nervously stepped into the Jeep, Jinki set into an open/available space as you held your tongue. Buckling your seatbelt as you closed the door, Gris floored it once more as he pushed forward with a deep, Deep, breath. His fingers making a wave as he re-adjusts his grip, you could already see the indents on the steering wheel.

"I'm fine-" You tried murmuring in a means to ease his obvious unease but you seemed to only flick the trigger, Gris' eyes shot your way for a moment as he huffed out his deep breath.

"Yeah? What would you do if you weren't fine, hm?" Gris shot back with stern eyes, though they wavered with a underlying relief that he didn't even feel like he could act on in the moment.

"There was so much that could have gone wrong today, And you leaving was one thing that Did go wrong." He continued before you could chime in with a retort or explanation, "I know you are just as strong as any other person, But everyone can and does make mistakes so I don't want to hear that you are a flawless fighter or never mess up cause everyone does- Everyone Will mess up at some point." as he continued his voice raised a little.

Since you were so used to him driving so carefully, you never caught on to him speeding up more as he went on about his stress. You could see the Indents growing on the steering wheel, or what was left of the steering wheel at that.

"Gris," You muttered a bit under your breath, mostly out of shock from never seeing him drive like this.

He was about to respond in a slightly snappy tone but his gaze barely softened when he processed that you were staring at the speed, turning his eyes to the wheel and speed, His breath hitching for a moment before he sighed out. Slowing down as he glanced around for somewhere to sit in park, a Cover area for trash storms worked well enough as he pulled up to one within a few moments. The silence hanging in the air for a long moment after.

Gris slowly began prying his fingers from the steering wheel as each digit was perfectly imprinted into the handle, his head hanging for a short moment before he finally turned to you fully. "Why.." He asked under his breath with an almost exhausted tone, "Why did you risk yourself? Better yet, for what? what was the purpose of this Solo thing-" He asked in a tone that was like the very words he spoke were eating at him since he found out you left in HQ.

You took in a short breath at his words, he couldn't have said anything else? Why stab you in the heart so swiftly?

"I didn't mean to make you worry this much, I mean, I knew no matter what you'd be worried about me but I am strong enough to be sent on a solo mission and it's not like I had a squad of supports. It was just going to be you and Tomme, Why bother with the time when it was going to be quick??" You murmured out with a shrug, "Plus, People watching me and seeing their reactions sometimes makes me anxious sometimes even when I know I can do it." you almost huffed out as your eyes dragged away slowly to look out the front dashboard window.

"I didn't care about working as a support today, I was worried for you regardless. I know you're strong- Let's just accept that you sometimes mess up regardless of, what if you messed up beyond your control before I showed up then I or another even the other supports can't save you?" Gris ranted out for a moment, holding his tongue immediately afterwards. A short and quick sigh leaving him.

You still didn't respond but this time cause he was painfully right, you were probably being Impulsive and also reckless at that.

"No- no, You're right.. That was a little much from me, but just look at me.. Awe come on Sweetheat, I didn't-" Gris' throat clenched for a moment before he sighed in a softer way now, "Okay, I hear you. I really do, but let's agree to never do that again.. Please?" He murmured as he shakingly raised his hand and reached to you with a hesitancy. Since the steering wheel now had his handprints freshly indented, he almost seemed to worry to use his strength against you for a moment.

You of course looked at him, though admittedly in a subtle defiance at first, it quickly faded afterwards.

"Alright.." You muttered though being half sarcastic, your words held truth.. to a certain degree. Your eyes searching around for a moment as Gris held your gaze, waiting for an actual answer.

"Ok, ok. I will not do this again." You finally agreed, with a sigh of your own, "Is this Helping..? Or are you still upset with me right now?"

Gris seemed to have frozen up a little at your questions, He knew he was upset with your actions but he hadn't meant to make it seem like he was upset with You. "No, no. I am not upset with You as a whole but I am upset at the decision you made earlier today." He explained as his hand raised to rub the back of his neck.

"If it helps I'm kind of already having regrets over it-" You murmured a bit lowly as a joke, your own and his eyes slowly meeting, both of you relaxing a little more after your wrods.

"You're so fucking 'dorable.." Gris muttered under his breath as he carefully raised his hand to cup your face, a light tug like an offer as he slowly brought you closer to give you a gentle and slow kiss. It was caring, and at that he was almost like he was being gentler just to remind you that he wasn't upset with you.

Though as you two continued to exchange the gentle kisses, they slowly grow in pace, His gentle hand on your cheek was now dragged up to the back of your head.

He brought his other hand up now as you slowly came to realize that this kiss was growing, it was certainly one way to get rid of tension.

The kiss grew sloppier, both of you panting into the exchange of lips as he moves away for a short breath. No warning before he had pulled you into another kiss, this time with a gasp before your skins connected as he barely prepared himself.

"Mm, I'm not waiting for HQ.." He murmured into the kiss as a joke, as he and you were leaning in closer, The hand at the back of your head has massaged upwards before dragging down to the back of your neck now.

All meanwhile your own arm came up to reach around his neck while the other cupped around his cheek now, pulling yourself closer by the arm around his neck and he took a deep breath within the kiss.

Gris partly growled into the kiss before he shook his head, humming a soft no and had to peel himself away with this deep breath.

"Backseat," He stated as he nodded to the seats behind you two, already working to open his door and unbuckle his seatbelt.

"What?" you barely questioned, "Backseat, I'm not waiting 'till HQ." Gris stated once more in a sort of 'will not repeat' tone.

But you were basically forced to go climb into the backseat as Gris had already been entering the back doors, Having helped you crawl into the backseat with a few soft "Gentle", "Careful you don't fall" and "That's it."

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No one questioned why you two took so long, luckily no one cared to say anything about how disheveled you two looked when entering HQ.

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I meant to post more today but I'm getting kinda tired 👐 I have drafts though so WIP's that'll eventually be posted just not today

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Secrets during a mission.

Enjin x Reader !Intense makeout!

Summery ; You and Enjin have faced life and death before but this felt entirely different, you both had to fight trainee raider, you both had to set the raider up to take themself out. Adrenaline still ran through both of your bones.. He'll be sure to continue things another time, that's for sure.

!Kissing duh, mentions of disliking the faint garbage smell, Touchy Enjin, mention of hair tugging/pulling, Marking/Hickeys, Whispers against ear, and Breath against skin!

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A/N ; So I know I kind of left out the part that the story has a spicy make out but in my defense both the Gachiakuta stories had the make out at some point, so either way both the Gachi characters from the poll were the same outcome lol.

Enjin and you were breathing heavily, both of your eyes locked on one another as he had caught you in the last moment.

He hadn't moved to set you down and he in fact twitched in a moment of restraint from holding you tighter, "Well, Hi" You murmured lightly as he only chuckled breathlessly at your words.

adjusting his grip to hold you with a single arm, the other coming up to brush your hair from your face.

Even over his gas mask you could tell he had a gentle expression as he gazed up at you, his eyes lidded despite looking up and as the dust cloud fell, Your hands moved up.

You slowly loosened the gas mask on his face and he made no move to stop you, his eyes simply locked on to your face and eyes as he seemed to be reading you inside and out.

He took a few steps as he carried you to a wall, to hold you up between him. His leg coming up to support you as his hands both made way to loosen and remove your gas mask as well, both of your movements becoming hungry before you realized it.

Both the masks fell to the side and for whatever miracle the building floor that you were in had barely saved your noses of the smell of the ground outside, both of your lips had crashed together in a less then gentle manner ad you both tried to hold a smile or chuckle in reaction. But neither of you moved to pull away, if it wasn't for the faint smell of intense trash then this would be the hottest make out yet.

Enjin's hands had moved back to holding you up with hands on either of your thighs, his eyebrows furrowed in a relieved but hungry matter. Like it was never enough, even after his tongue lightly dragged over your bottom lip before he took your lip between his teeth.

An almost, Almost feral growled groan came from him. Moving back into the kiss without much warning, tongue making its way through with only one moment of hesitation. Like he gave you a mere second to back out of this.

He probably held you there for a few minutes, tongue adventuring within your mouth like he had a mission.

He lifted you up a little further as he pulled away for a moments breath, "Can I?" He asked breathlessly as he had leaned in close to the crook of your neck.

breathing hot on your neck for a long moment, like he was preparing for a bite.

"Y-yeah, yeah. You can" You finally agreed, stuttering only thanks to his breathing on your neck.

You didn't get any other time to mentally prepare before he was kissing along your neck in a circle before he gently grazed his teeth over a specific spot he seemed to lock onto before he began to suck on this one spot. Not missing.

One of his hands dragged up your leg while the other moved up to wrap around your torso, still supporting you but also holding you closer in one move.

Your breath was already hitched and heavy from the kissing, yet you couldn't lie that, yea, you kind of like this whole ting. Your hands moving up and travelled through the roots of his hair, you could feel the vibration of his hum against your skin.

Enjin eventually smiled, his lips curling had grazed your skin as he released the small spot of your skin from his lips with a low chuckle.

"You don't have to be gentle with that Shortstack," Enjin comments in a gravely tone, hungry eyes looking up at you as he lowered you slightly to kiss up and along your jawline.

Though he gave a bunch of pecks, you gave a hum of agreement, you almost didn't know what else to do.

He soon gave you gentle pecks from your jaw to your lips as he ropes you into Kissing once more, this time he wont shy away from entangling your tongues in a intimate dance, the same as your bodies against each other.

Just as Enjin's hands were about to venture too far, a voice cut through the rubble on the ground floor of the abandoned building.

Enjin had stiffened like reality came crashing down and he remembered they also had an entire trip home to make, to you, your own realization to how close you two were to doing something after a job.

Congratulations, you are both freaks.

Enjin sighed as he pulled away from you slowly like he had to peel himself away, hands dragging along and off your skin with a sort of grumble. "Suppose we should look a little better." He almost huffed as he plucked a small piece of the chipped piece of the wall that had.

You also helped him by fixing his hair that you had grabbed at, as you two managed to look like you hadn't at least looked like you had fought in battle not in the sheets. Putting on your respected gas masks so your lungs and noses were luckily saved from the stench of the dumps.

You couldn't help but clear your voice as you were approached by the Support team member, Tomme and she seemed unaware for at least the moment as she calls you two over to the vehicles for a quick check up. No doubt about to head back to Cleaners HQ soon, hopefully.

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Some quick Head-canons for characters I haven't done

Guys(still) ; Jabber, Tamsy, Zodyl and Bundus. (In order again<3)

! Occasional adult themes!! You still wanna read but avoid the spice? Read the first few head-canons on the lists and just avoid the last one on each character :) !

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A/N ; I'm still trying to understand some characters so I understand if you're like "You're missing [character]" yes, I know 🙏 I'm sorry, genuinely cause my crunchyroll is gonna be gone soon 👐 I need to catch a vibe more or less before I make my head-canons so this and some of the girls is like all I got. (P.s if anyone is wondering about Rudo for the sfw head-canons, I don't really feel comfortable writing Rudo cause he makes me feel maternal, Like he is baby.)

Also reminder that these were done quickly, I pre-read it maybe twice and moved on? Once while writing and again when editing.

Jabber.

♡ He's deranged yeah but he still understands Most normal interactions with S/O's, No he hasn't landed a girlfriend since being a young, young teen in my mind but that doesn't mean he hasn't watched a few movies once or twice or heard about a few things from Bundus or someone else.

♡ Idk why but he gives me the vibe of a boy who grew up mostly normal but somewhere in his early Teens everything got flipped upside down, Unless you are talking about yourself you basically have to avoid the topic of childhood. (He could/would hunt down your abuser if you have one, purely for "getting the one up on you" .)

♡ Has tried to convince you to test poison with him once or twice so you can share (Hallucin)trips together, if you say no then he's pouting for half an hour, forgets what he was doing and goes to try out the new poison. If lets say you try to take it back cause he's pouting he's telling You "No" now.

-> Following the forgetting what he's doing, He gives me the vibe of someone who has a bad memory or at least sucks at names. Running into Rudo in the show? What I noted was he went mostly by description, dude can at least remember a good description of someone to verify person.

♡ Random one, His favorite bird is something like a Vulture or a Raven. In my opinion I mean the vultures as a sort of joke, I specifically mean the ones that sing in the original jungle book movie. For Raven's, I feel like he thinks they're a "Mad intelligent n' evil looking bird" and pls do not quote me lmao.

♡ He's got some sort of thing with sharp objects which is common, but he'll "Jokingly" threaten you on occasion but it's never actually causing you actual harm(Unless consented) but if you don't like it then he'll drop that then check if he can "Do more" in the bed still.

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Tamsy.

♡ He 100% doesn't do the whole dates thing, Unless of course you make a big deal out of it. Like say it's Valentines and you expected him to take you out then got upset when he doesn't, he'll be sort of surprised you want that but he'll switch up almost immediately with a "Well if that's the issue, let's fix it." Before taking you to the best kind of last minute date you can think of.

♡ He doesn't really care for public affection, I mean that In the most literal sense. He does not care for affection in itself, let alone initiate most physical contact(Happens on some really rare occasions at first). He only starts to really warm up to affection with you and he only does so with you, He'll brush off anyone else's hand other then yous and you can bet that he recognizes your touch.

♡ He doesn't talk about what he's thinking, a lot, it's hard to tell most of the time but after a while you can pick up on some things. How his face slips every once in a while, how his eyes turn dull before becoming gentle as he speaks to the other cleaners. You don't talk about it much, or rather at all, but nonetheless You notice.

♡ In the bed? Tamsy doesn't really care again, sure he has pleasure and all that, He just doesn't feel the desire to seek said pleasures. But for you? Yeah, whatever you're thinking? Yes, the idea that popped up as you think of what Tamsy Could do for you? Yes.

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Zodyl.

♡ I think he's ruthlessly truthful, you're insecure about something? I hate to say it but he will tell you outright the truth, doesn't mean he won't understand that you reacted negatively to him after the first time. He also definitely doesn't like that he knows he does this in pattern, So he turns It into an experiment in his mind. What reaction will make you not be react negatively? He's not doing this because he wants to though, but because he's using his other habit to make breaking another Habit easier and still make you happy even if it is a little thing.(This is probably the closest he'll get to compliments in my mind.)

♡ If you could be paid a nickel everytime you and Zodyl were upset at eachother(Genuinely) then you would have two nickels, He normally would avoid making you upset but it's frustrating when Zodyl isn't exactly an openly affectionate man. He ends up buying you some sort of chocolate or sweets that you like to make up for a fight or argument, leaves them on your bed with a long note that starts with him explaining himself then it leads to him beating around a very large bush but it's the closest you get to an apology.

♡ If your hurt physically and regardless of origin/story then Zodyl frezes up for a millisecond, he won't emotionally show it but he panics a little(Stays by your bedside with no words, doesn't even touch you when you're unconscious.). It's worse when/If you are a Raider, I feel like overtime if he does not deal with his stress then he takes it out with handing out missions to everyone but you. Until you come crawling to him.

♡ Let's say you do get Zodyl in the mood, he's rough, as sharp as his words. He's only gentle for maybe a few minutes when kissing you, after that? He's biting you like he wants to draw blood and sometimes he does.(I bet that he accidentally took it too far once, when you make a genuine pained noise, he stopped everything to stare at you until you say something. If you're nervous now, he doesn't continue and buries his face against you in shame, But best believe he is internally shaming himself.)

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Bundus.

♡ "Babygirl", "Sweetpea", "Cherry Pie".. list goes on, he has a supply list of nicknames he gives you at all times and he rarely re-uses them except for one. When he's genuine with you and its a serious moment, He will only use "Darling".

♡ Very possessive, probably very touchy about it too. Has an arm around your waist, hip, shoulders, etc.. at all times. Its like he thinks you'll run off with someone else if he doesn't, or maybe he fears someone else will sweep you up off your feet better then he has. (Never blames you for a man's advances on you, has in fact punched several men for simply TRYING to talk to you.)

♡ Doesn't play with you, He takes you to dates, he buys you things(Yes, Buys.), remakes things just for you, etc.. you mention liking the idea of love letters? He'll write you one that very night.

♡ Before and after the bed activities, he's very cuddly and touchy. He's smart though, only lets himself get touchy and cuddle when alone or at the very least separated from prying eyes. (You've had to convince him "not here" on several occasions, when he's in a mood he's attached to you like a leech.)

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(Lets ignore the handwriting here, Yeah? Yeah.)

Just a quick post to say thank you to everyone who's liked, reblogged and commented on my posts cause holy hell there is a lot of you from what I expected!

You're all amazing, I'm glad there are people could enjoy my Fanfics, Headcanons and etc!

Hope you all take care of yourselves, Drink water and keep safe!!

Mwah mwah mwah

Have a lovely day ❤️‍🩹👐

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Next post??

Enjin x Reader - Secrets during missions.

Gris x Reader - Pick ups.

Different fandom - Something with Avatar the last Airbender

Different fandom - Something with Voltron

Voting ended onApr 29

Btw this is a tomorrow set up, I also want to do the top two voted polls this time. Just a little extra challenge for myself. (Sorry for not specifying, Mb.)

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"You're a Hunter too?"

Sam Winchester x Ex-hunter!Reader

Backstory idea ; Sam and you were friends, in fact you assumed you were more then for a short while in high school. But that was childish, literally you guys didn't do much beyond hand holding and one kiss behind the bleachers. However he went to college and you were looped into your mothers family business for a few long gruesome years until you felt like it drained who you are and were, so you did the mature thing and left. That was also something only Dean really knew, You and Dean wound up meeting on a mission and worked together for convenience and since you knew Sam he treated you like family. So naturally you and Dean kept contact, you only ever heard about Sam from Dean so it a mix of sibling banter and honest opinion.

!No spoilers, no specified monster, Dean is missing and Slow burn.!

A/N ; So this is a test post, I do want to post with more fandoms but This is also me kind of seeing how well the story comes out. Both in writing and with people viewing the post. I would kind of love making this story into a multiple part, hence why it ends the way it does, but tbh if it doesn't land then I am drafting the other parts for myself <3

It is 2:45pm on a friday.

Sam was stressed, he lost Dean in a mission and he couldn't do this alone. He needed a second person there to help him. Not cause Sam was weak but because the only plan him and Dean had involved one person being a distraction and the other to sneak up to make the final blow, though now that he was sat thinking he realize that was exactly why the monster took Dean in the first place.

Sam had only managed to get Dean's phone as he disappeared without it, unlucky Dean but Lucky for Sam as he had access to the last things Dean did before he vanished.

Same began checking through the call history, nodding as he saw a lot of back and forth with his phone number, grimacing every once in a while seeing Dean's voicemails being sent to their dad's phone. Then there was a number he didn't recognized, he decided to dial it without thinking twice on it. Maybe it was a lead, He thought to himself.

The phone rang a few times, Briing, Brring, briing, before a click.

"Heyy, Dean. How're things going with the hunts?" Your voice rang through, with the sounds of chopping.

Sam almost froze for the moment, what the fuck was Dean doing with your number??

"Dean..? Hello? You better not be messing with me-" You began to grumble out, not really sure if this was a serious or joking call.

"Uh, It's not Dean." Sam finally managed to speak, his voice almost gravely with uncertainty.

"Oh," Your voice cut through, Sam could only sigh as he begrudgingly ran a hand down his face.

"So- Uh, You know about Dean?" Sam murmured with a wave of shock finally washing off.

Your voice didn't come from the phone for a long moment, the pause speaking volumes.

"Alright, You don't need to answer then-" Sam sighed out with a groan, "Important thing is, I can't find Dean but I found his phone."

"Ah, So you thought I was a lead? Sorry, I haven't talked to Dean since last Wednesday about some case." You apologized over the line.

Sam hesitated as he had to shift around his idea and plan, "Fuck it, I gotta ask. Are you a Hunter?"

You went silent again, before this long and almost dramatic sigh left you. "I Was a hunter, quit a while back and bunkered down."

Sam was now the one who was silenced, the idea almost drove him mental but he held his tongue, he had more important matters to worry about.

"Can you come back onto the field?" Sam finally asked, knowing if anything those are the words you were most likely to dread hearing.

You let out a grumble and groan, the sound turned static through the phone as Sam sighed. Expecting a no.

"Where are you." You finally spoke up, causing him to almost jump upright by the question.

"What?" Sam muttered softly before shaking his head, "No, I mean. We're out in some small town- I'll send you the location." He stammered out as he damn near fumbled to open Deans phone to send you the location.

"Alright, I'll be there in a day at most." You stated almost immediately after the chat ping rang through the phone.

"It's a day drive from most cities nearby, how are you-" Sam began, but before he could question further you had hung up the phone. Maybe he overstepped by basically asking where you lived, he supposed that it was fair and all since you were a retired a Hunter, You probably didn't want Hunter's coming to your doorstep whenever they have trouble.. ... which is what Sam was doing.

He ran a hand through his hair, grumbling at himself for being so helpless in this situation. Pocketing Dean's phone for now.

He decided since you weren't going to show until the next day at the least then he could go out for a night drink, maybe Dean was onto something and not just on something every time he praised a beer after a stressful day.

Since he had the impala he had made his way to the vehicle, the door closing with his breath hitching at the silence that followed, "Okay.. just gotta make it through." He murmured under his breath.

Shifting the gear, pressing the peddle, everything he did war careful and calculated up until he came close to the pub nearby.

By the heavens above, what was he doing.

Instead of pulling over and into the parking lot, he kept driving and only slowed down to grab a music tape, Popping one of Dean's albums into the slot.

His hands wavered on the steering wheel as he hesitated, but he continued to just cruise.

It was maybe a half hour maximum of driving around the entire town, playing music as he let his eyes linger around.

Watching as some kids got dropped off the bus, going home and others going out together.

He had to hold his breath before sighing, just when he was going to focus on driving, a phone began buzzing. Sam jumped in the drivers seat, he was so confused as that was not any ringtone he knew-

Deans Phone.

"Shit, shit, shit." Sam muttered as he steered with one hand for a moment, Dean would kill him later, he used his now free hand to reach for Deans phone in his pockets.

"Hello," Sam greeted whilst answering, putting the phone between his cheek and shoulder, now putting both hands on the wheel until he found a place to pull into.

"Yeah, Hi," You murmured in a bit of confusion, "I packed and got my old stuff, I can make it there by mid afternoon tomorrow."

Sam murmured a bit before checking the time on his watch, "Okay, wow and it's only 3:57."

"What can I say? I work fast." You scoffed lightly in your words, though it came out more like a half chuckle.

"Alright, thanks. When you get here I can show you everything me and Dean have found so far." Sam mentioned as he finally found a parking lot to pull into, when he set the Impala into park he sighed or relief. finally holding the phone with a hand.

"Oh hey, I was meaning to ask if you have eyes on the monster?" Your question was one he knew was coming eventually.

"Well, that's the bad news, we haven't really got a location on it. We just have a pattern and an idea of what it is.." Sam murmured, an almost questioning tone as he didn't know how you would really respond.

To be honest it didn't seem like you knew how to respond to this either, Silence fell over the phone line beside a humming vehicle on your end.

"You're doing a bait thing aren't you.." You murmured finally, Sam sighed heavily.

"Yeeah, yeah. It's been our only plan so far, before we could even set up the plan Dean went missing." Sam admitted finally, his spare hand moving over the steering wheel before he held on.

"Alright, If I end up next then I am haunting you in the most annoying way possible." You huffed through the line, luckily he still heard the vehicle engine on your end so he assumed your were still on your way.

"That's uh, kind of fair." Sam admitted with a nod of his head, "I will have to deal with you I'm assuming?"

"Yeah, I'm going to switch out your spices with sand n' dirt." You muttered a bit to yourself, almost sounding proud.

"What the hell?" He exclaimed softly, "Like any packet or shaker I get?"

"Yeah, Probably nothing Malicious but I'd make sure your on your toes." You admitted like it was a fine line, he couldn't help but chuckle, that'd be something.

"Yeah if that's how things worked." Sam sighed out as he slowly let his hand drag along the steering wheel, glancing around the parking lot.

"I'll fucking make it work, just go with it." You retorted lightly over the phone and he chuckled once more, "I'm serious!-" You scoffed to his light laugh.

"My bad, my bad. I'll take you serious I swear." Sam scoffed lightly in his words, "So should I let you get back to driving?" He chimed in a sarcastic tone.

"Mm, Sure. Highway is getting dark in a few hours, I'll call you when I'm close." You hummed in reply, causing Sam to hold in his disappointment.

"Alright, I'll talk to you tomorrow then." Sam murmured with your quick goodbye chiming through the phone, causing him to let out a long sigh.

Of course he didn't go back to the Motel right away but he at least sent you the room number and Motel name so you could find it the next day, he instead spent most of the late afternoon looking for the Monster and hopping from one library to the next.

When he could barely see the road in front of him he had decided to finally get to bed, it was definitely sometime around midnight. Pulling the impala into the parking lot before he put it in park, turning the engine off as he took the key back. Rubbing his hand through his hair as he headed up to the Motel room.

Using the key to unlock the door, muttering some of the information he read back to himself.

He walked into the room with a half stumble as he almost forgot about the doorway lip, closing the door behind him with a huff. Taking a singular glance along the room as he set the Keys down, that was all he had the energy for as he fell onto the bed.

Eyes too heavy to keep open any longer as his stressing probably also helped drain his energy of the day.

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