hi! can i request frank meeting his soulmate in a trial for the first time? ofc survivor soulmate. female preferably! i love your frank sm
fuck you *writes an entire fic of this idea because frank morrison supremacy AND AAAAAA CUTE*
Frank Morrison x Fem! Survivor Reader.
— The concept of soulmates never interested Frank, but now that he’s found you under these circumstances you’ve got his full attention.
‼️tws;; brief mentions of violence (srry ur friends get clapped), meg. ‼️
The fire at the center of the camp crackled softly with the only other source of sound coming from the other two lively killers interacting with one another. The Legion keeping to themselves sitting farther from the banter from across the flames.
Everyone was tired, but nobody could sleep. The other three kept themselves on their toes in case it was time for one of their trials, Frank still tried to settle despite the rough conditions the group had been tossed in.
Another killer had left since it was time for their trial, leaving the antsy few to sit down until they came back.
Joey had sat down next to Frank, leaving Julie and Susie to themselves since he had so real interest in the girls’ conversations.
With the masks on Frank could tell the other man had something on his mind, it wasn’t hard to tell.
❝ You’re in pretty deep thought over there man. Barely said a word in like what.. Maybe a day in this realm’s terms? Talk about it. ”
The rest of the Legion was fond of Frank’s bluntness, he didn’t want secrets being held unless they shouldn’t be discussed to begin with.
“ You ever think about what your soulmate is doing ? We don’t know how long we’ve been her or how much longer we’ll still be here. What if we’ve missed out on meeting them already ? Kinda sad when you really think about it..”
Frank didn’t believe in soulmates, nor did he care for the idea. He didn’t need another person, he could be happy on his own.
“ So ? Who cares what a so-called ‘soulmate’ is potentially doing. ”
“ I care! I coulda’ been with em’ long ago, maybe– “
“ HAH! I bet’cha yours is probably a survivor you’ve killed before. ”
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Frank is running through the corn field trying to catch up to Meg, his legs feel like gelatin and his vision begins to become even more blurred than before.
He’s irritated that his frenzy had to be halted so suddenly, but he physically cannot move a second longer.
Hesitantly he sits between two of the lockers that stood side by side within the shack panting heavily, removing his mask and placing it to his left.
Most of the survivors were horribly injured with one of them already being sacrificed. He could let the last remaining three get a generator done before he gets back up, he wouldn’t take long to get back up again anyways.
“ Hey! You okay over here? ”
He hasn’t heard this voice before, yet there was an odd sense of familiarity in it’s tone.
You were peaking from the front doorway that exposed the fields, not a single scratch on your body. Frank’s eyes scanned you for a moment, discreetly hiding his mask behind him to ensure he didn’t alert you that he was what you needed to avoid.
He’s never even seen you before, however he wants to keep you here for as long as he can. He wants to hear you talk, to watch your look of worry fade into joy when he says something funny, he doesn’t even know your name yet he wishes to stay in your company for an eternity.
“ Oh, M’Fine. What about you ? ”
“ Trying to find everyone else.. I don’t know who’s still standing and who isn’t. Probably not safe to stay in here though, the killer could get us if we stay too long. Can you stand ? ”
You’re considerate. You’ve never met him a day in your life but you look into his eyes with sincerity — your hand reached out to grab his. Frank kicked the mask under a small gathering of hay from where he was sat. He could go undercover just this once.
The way you spoke gave him goosebumps and left and unfamiliar fluttering feeling in his core. Still in such a horrifying situation you were still cracking a joke or two that followed with care whenever he’d so much as stumble on a pebble whilst walking over to where a generator was located.
It felt.. creepy watching you work on generators with his excuse being that he’d ‘keep watch’ in case the killer came so he wouldn’t blow up your progress. Naturally he would’ve killed someone on the spot if he found them repairing like you were doing, but he didn’t want to harm you. Instead you are left unharmed.
Felix limped into the rustic home that sat next to the both of you, Frank had noticed before you.
“ Sit tight for a minute, I think someone’s inside the house. I’ll go in and see if they need any help. ”
You give a nod of understanding and Frank runs inside. He had full intentions of getting rid of your teammate, but he had to do so in a manner that wouldn’t incriminate him.
You could hear the two men screaming from the inside of the home, frozen with fear you didn’t know how to respond. Frank bolted out from the back door and in your direction, grabbing your hand and rushing you over to the tree where the animals were strung.
“ The killer was in there. I got away but he killed the other guy that was in there that I tried to help.. Needed to get you away from there. ”
God lying to you this way made his stomach churn, but he wants to try and remain as close as he can until this all ends. Your brief expression of fear makes his heart ache, would you look at him that way if you found out what what really happening?
All potential what-ifs that had began to plague Frank’s mind were cut off by the sudden sensation of your arms wrapped around his torso.
“ Even though you couldn’t save whoever was there, you still went back for me so that I could be safe.. That’s really cool of you to do. ”
Your words of praise rang through his mind like the sweetest melody, your embrace felt like what could only be described as heavenly. Shyly wrapping his arm around your waist with the other reaching up to place his hand on the back of your head.
A moment of silence had passed, the two of your still standing engulfed in the warmth of one another — this feeling of familiarity that you felt around this unknown man became stronger, hopefully he wouldn’t notice the way your cheeks warmed when he placed the hand that was on your waist onto your face.
You were incredibly stunning, even with your hair disheveled from the running, beads of sweat rolling down your temples because of the heat, your [e/c] eyes still looking deeply into his dark brown ones.
“ Should’ve told you this earlier but my name’s Frank by the way. ”
The two of you let out soft giggles from the late introduction,
“ [y/n]. My name’s [y/n]. ”
“ Pretty name for a pretty girl. ”
You swat at his shoulder causing him to let out a deeper chuckle, your moment of bliss interrupted by the gate beeping next to the both of you.
Frank’s heart sunk, he can’t leave with you. This is where everything crumbles and you’re never going to interact with him again after this.
All he can do is silently watch you pull down on the lever until the exit fully opens, he’s afraid, what does he do? run away? try and follow you out? what does he—
“ [Y/N]! GET AWAY FROM HIM! ”
Fuck. He should have kept chasing Meg at the beginning.
“ What ? Why ? Frank’s with us. ”
“ [y/n] please! He was going to kill me, he already got Felix and Vittorio you need to get away from him! ”
Frank doesn’t say a word nor does he make eye contact with you. His back is still facing Meg, he’s fighting every urge to snap back and kill her right where she is. But instead lets her bolt past him to grab your arm to lead you out the gate you had just opened.
You struggle with her for a moment whilst screaming at her to leave without you to which she hesitantly does. Leaving you with Frank once again.
The brunette still refuses to make eye contact with you, he silently waits for you so shout some kind of obscenity at him out of anger but instead,
“ Y’know if I can come see you after I walk out this gate ? ”
“ I- Well um- There’s a path from where the uh.. killers are that leads to where you guys are? We can’t kill ya’ but— “
“ I don’t know that path so swing by, I’ll keep an eye out for you. ”
You give him a smile and a little wave of your pinky and run out through the gate, Frank’s eyes never leaving you until that same familiar fog clouds his vision and disperses to have him back at the campfire.
“ What do you think about the possibility of your.. ‘soulmate’ being here. In this realm or whatever it is. ”
“ What’s with this sudden interest with soulmates now ? What happened in that trial man? ”
“ Just answer the damn question Joey. ”
Frank can hardly take his friend’s prodding to hear what sparked his sudden interest, bolting up to make his way to where your camp is located so he can see you again.
His mask is on this time, but he’ll take it off just so you can tell it’s him.
He can already see you from the small clearing in the trees looking around for him, to which you spot immediately.
That same beautiful smile on your face as you hop up from your seat to walk to where he was posted.
How much time can he be given now to waste with just you and nobody else.
FRANK HAS MESSY BROWN HAIR IDC IM RIGHT RAGHHHHHHH
it’s literally 3am & i got class in the morning but anything for my bbgs who also love frank🤭
