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False Eyes - Ch 1
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When Michael opened his eyes all he saw was a blinding light that shot pain through his head, he quickly shut his eyes and groaned his voice was all hoarse and far too loud as his head continued to throb at the same pace as his heart. He decided not to open his eyes again and focused on his other senses, touch; he felt small shells in between the grains of sand, the hard outer skin of the shell felt smooth, the base was small and spread out as it got towards the top, or what he could assume was the top. He dropped the shell and moved on to the next sense. Hearing; he heard water and wind blowing, waves crashed against what he assumed was rocks, and he heard leaves blowing in the wind. He couldn’t hear anything else so he rolled over. He barely moved an inch before pain shot through his back in between his shoulder blades. He winced and laid on his stomach for a while. He knew he needed to move. He didn’t even know where he was. The wind died down before he pushed himself up through the pain, when he was finally on his feet he squinted his eyes so the ache in his head wouldn’t worsen. When he opened his eyes all he saw was golden yellow sand and a dense tree line. He turned around and saw a vast ocean that got progressively darker blue. The farther he looked out, the sky was a light blue. It reminded him of his younger brother's eyes. Why is he thinking of Lucifer? He needs to focus on the issue at hand. To his right about 20 feet away was a cliff side that reached about 15 feet, that must’ve been what the waves were crashing against.
Where I've been.
So I'm back, it's been a little while since I've been on here. Like yeah I have a recent post but I mean in general.
Now to get down to what I need to talk about, yes I will be posting stories... eventually. Life has gotten through my fingers and I am currently overwhelmed with work, school, family, relationship, etc you get the point. My goal Is to be no longer overwhelmed by the end of February, so hopefully I can start posting stories again (I have a few ideas in the drafts rn) so I have some ideas and wips in the making but they have to be put on hold for now!
Edit: I wrote this in November of last year and I changed some of the wording not by much but I just wanted to add my goals for myself this year incase someone wants to know
Has anyone read "Abominations and Affection" by _Doctor_Pond_ on wattpad yet? That book changed my life when I was like 15 or 16 and I just reread it like a month ago and I keep thinking of it, there is so many words I wanna say but also can't think of?? Like it's not a pro written story by any means but it's like perfect? If that makes sense.
That book has inspired me to write a book similar to the idea but more of mine? Idk how to explain it but it's made me want to write a book of my own, and I love that. In my opinion the squeal wasn't exactly my favorite but it was still good plus it added a little bit of story after the first book that was super nice they didn't have to do that for us yet they did and for that I'm grateful.
If anyone wants to read it this is the link :) (100% recommend at least trying it)
"Abominations and Affection" by _Doctor_Pond_
I've come to realize I really really hate change(rant)
So today was testing so I went in later this causes major anxiety and I wanna light myself on fire but I said ok it's fine just a slightly abnormal day
THEN I GET TO MY ALGEBRA CLASS AND THE DESK ARE NOT SET UP THE WAY THEY NORMALLY ARE AND I HATE IT AND I WAS FORCED TO LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT BECAUSE I NEEDED TO KNOW IF THERE WAS ASSIGN SEATS BUT THERE WASN'T AND I COULD SIT ANY WHERE I WANTED WHICH WAS COOL BUT WHY THE CHANGE?? THEN I ACCIDENTALLY CALL MY FRIEND ON DISCORD AND I QUICKLY ENDED THE CALL BEFORE IT COULD RING BUT IT WAS SO LOUD AND THE ROOM WAS QUIET BESIDES SOME WHISPERING
so then I calm down since the classes are only 25 minutes long and I start heading to my U.S history class
AND ITS THE SAME FUCKING THING THE DESK WERE OUT OF PLACE
(THIS ISN'T NORMAL 👆)
AND IT STRESSES ME OUT BECAUSE NORMALLY WE HAVE ASSIGNED SEATS BUT THEN HE HAD US MOVE THEM BACK IN PLACE THEN THIS DUDE THAT SITS NEXT TO ME WHEN THE DESK ARE NORMAL KEPT STARING AT ME BEFORE WE MOVED THE DESK BACK TO NORMAL AND WE PLAYED A ROUND OF ROCK, PAPER, SISSORS AND THEN AT THE END I LOOKED UP RANDOMLY AND WE MADE EYE CONTACT LIKE I WANNA RIP OUT MY OWN EYES
I'm finally in my last hour class and it is normal which I'm so thankful for beacuese we also have assign seats in this class honestly if it wasn't normal I would have actually crashed out so bad. I'm praying tomorrow the desk will be normal.
Early morning breaks
Little piece I wrote for myself because it's my birthday today :)
The weeknd x reader
Summary: you need a break from the birthday party he threw together for you, he joins you.
My weeknd playlist :)
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You excused yourself from the people you were talking to and walked toward the glass slider that led outside. It was a party Abel threw for you, it was nice and you were grateful but you were not a very social person even as a young child you have no idea how you even became friends with him but you both were inseparable and were always causing trouble.
When you got outside you let out a breathe, the slight cold of the night was refreshing from the heat within the house, you were already exhausted and you still had a couple more hours to get done before they all left. You were so into your head, you didn't hear the door open or someone walking towards you so when they sat down you nearly jumped out of your skin. Whipping your head towards the stranger you were relieved to find Abel instead of some random man.
"Relax it's just me" he sat down next to you "you not liking the party?"
You loved the party he put in so much effort for you and you were grateful you always will be but sometimes you forget your not kids anymore and he was a celebrity. He always put in effort for everything to make up for when you both couldn't hang out which was quite often do to his tours, he offered for you to come with but you couldn't just leave. "I love the party I really do it's just..." you couldn't find the right words but when you looked at him in the eyes it seemed like he understood.
"We can sit out here as long as you need, you know I gotchu you" that's where you two sat for an hour before you had to go back into the party but he was by your side the whole time, he always will be.
An assignment I did for school
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The snow crunched under the man’s weight, his boot-clad feet were heavy and seemed to only get heavier with every step he took. He ran fast it was only a matter of time before they caught up with him, they had already came into his home and it was all over the news.
“A few hours ago an outbreak had started at the loom garden facility, they say it is just a bad flu but it has already claimed lives. Now back to you Liam” That was a lie it was never the flu in fact it was much worse the people who died, came back, but they weren't themselves. They would bite and follow people, Evenutlly the government was overrun and had to set up safety camps all over the state but over time those weren’t safe either, the outbreak reached out of the state to the rest of the unaware world. That was a few weeks ago I think it’s hard to tell nowadays, this group I’m with are the first few survivors I had came across, they were good but people don’t stick around in this world so I don’t expect them to live much longer.
That night almost everyone was sleeping, one survivor, Jamie, was supposed to be on watch but wasn’t paying attention as much as he should have been. A walker wandered into the camp unbeknownst to Jamie and the other survivors, the only one that wasn’t in the camp, sleeping, was John, John was seen as ruthless and heartless to many of the survivors, to a point he was, but he had to be. It didn’t take much time for the walker to get half the camp screaming and running around like a chicken with its head cut off, john couldn’t see where the walker was and before long the walker had bit a giant chunk out of johns forearm this was what he deserved for not protecting his group, he had failed them. Now he has to pay the price.
only an hour. It had been only an hour since the walker rampaged through the camp and left havoc in its wake, john was now sweating it was only a matter of time before he would have to put a bullet through his head so he didn’t hurt anyone else. He felt nauseous and it only made his stomach hurt more when he thought about it, He had no choice but to get away from what was left of his group. Unfortunately, he didn’t know how much time he had, his body grew weaker and felt like he could take a long nap. He figured he would be alright to take a quick one but he judged wrong, as soon as he sat down and leaned against the tree trunk his eyes closed, exhaustion made him fall asleep faster than he would have liked, this was a mistake. He failed his group once again as his body got up and limped in the direction of the camp.
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Yes this 100% was inspired from that one episode of the walking dead in season 1 when Eddie is bit
Me and one of my friends did the "hear me out" cake:
Friend (her list):
Uncle Samsonite (uncle Samsonite)
Roj (slug - monsters inc)
Bill cipher (gravity falls)
Ein (aphmau)
Mr. Puzzles (smg4)
Zooble (digital circus)
Gangle (digital circus)
Jax (digital circus)
Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th)
Jessica rabbit
My list:
Gibbs (ncis)
Lady dimistrecu (rev)
Lamar, trevor, franklin (gta v)
Xenomorph (alien)
All four ninja turtles from the 2016 movie
Johnny Lawrence (cobra kai)
Frylock (aqua teen hunger force)
Conner (Detroit becomes human)
Kevin Wendell crumb + personalities (split)
Buck (ice age)
Hi could you write a sugar daddy silent treatment with Hank where Hank is giving the reader the silent treatment for something she did and she didn’t notice turned smut please
Don't you love me, baby?
I love the idea unfortunately I don't write smut anymore but I tried to make the illusion to it, hope that was enough :)
Fandom: Chicago P.D
Hank voight x reader
Warnings: cursing, jealous, poorly written,
Feedback is always welcome <3
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Hank was the best sugar daddy you have ever had, he respected your boundaries, set up safe words, never once made you uncomfortable, and always bought you the nicest of things even when you didn't ask.
lately he had been coming home late and when you would try to get the slightest bit of attention from him, whether it was when you needed to have his hands on your body or it was just wanting to be in his presence, he would ignore you. after a few days of the silent treatment you were fed up and decided to corner him one night. he had just gotten out of the shower, both of you were getting ready for bed you had the plan to ask him about it right before bed because he had a rule about going to bed mad. he still was giving you the silent treatment, he sat on the edge of the bed taking off his socks, you stepped Infront of him and placed your hands on his shoulders.
Becoming a writer is great because now you have a hobby that haunts you whenever you don’t have time to do it
Real.
I tried to draw uncle Samsonite but idk how it turned out.
I made this edit and posted it to tiktok but I really like it so I'm gonna post it here :)
(Pls ignore the quality and the glitch I know both are bad, this is my first time editing and making an edit :,)
Omg I just read a old story of mine that I think I posted last year or the year before, and wtf why is it so good 😭 why can't I do that now??? I was on a different wave length I can't believe I'm gushing grannies over my own work 🥲 it's so surreal
Day twenty-four of writemas
It's Christmas eve I have wrapped all my gifts wrapped I'm so glad I got to participate, i think out of all the 24 stories I only disliked one anyway one finally thank you and appreciation to @agirlandherquill for allowing me to join and show off my work :)
P.s I changed 'it' to 'life'
Fandom: House md
My prompts: dialogue; "One day, everything we know will be gone. Until that time, you owe it to history to enjoy life."
Gregory house x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: inaccurate medical stuff, nothing else
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"Why do you think house acts that way?" You asked Chase, Chase scoffed and stared at you with a boyish smirk "house is an ass, you can't expect somethin' from him, he won'tgive you what you want" you hummed in acknowledgement but still wondered about him it was not exactly the awnser you wanted from chase but before you could ask another house walked into the room.
"Well what are you two school girls gossiping about?" House walked right past us to the coffee machine "nothing important, why did you tell us to meet you here if you were going to be late?" House took a sip of the coffee from his red mug, you needed to get him a new one he has had that same red mug for three years now. "I figured I'd make you wait, you know to up suspense?" House gave you a sassy look before he took another sip of his coffee, you wanted to sleep in longer you have been have rough nights sleeping and it didn't help that everytime you fell asleep it was either a nightmare or a dream about your boss.
Day twenty-three of writemas
Omg we are so freaking close to the end :))
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "One day, the purpose you serve shall be greater than this."
Michael x adam
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"Why is it such a big deal with you? I've been hunting for a little plus dean and sam are coming!"
Michael pinched the bridge of his nose for a moment before crossing his arms over his chest. He didn't wanna argue but he was more protective and if you might say overbearing but it would be benign to argue with him there would be no way he would relax even slightly.
Adam scoffed as Michael took even longer to awnser, Adam laid down on his bed and turned his back to Michael. He was tired of being told what to do by the archangel it was annoying, Adam felt like he had to defend his every word and prove that he was capable without the archangels help.
Adam felt the bed dip but he still refused to look at him, Michael stared at the wall ahead and thought for a moment. "One day..." Micheal sat up straighter as if his father was here listening "one day, the purpose you serve shall be greater then this." Adam knew he was referring to hunting and saving people's lives, but it still didn't make Adam feel anyless bad but it did get Adam to turn over and at least look at Michael so he took it as a win.
Adam sighed and placed a hand on Michael's forearm, Michael tensed up he still wasn't use to this whole physical touch thing but he did tell Adam he would try. Michael grabbed Adam's hand and ran his thumb over his knuckles, Michael was over protective and was definitely not happy about Adam hunting with his half brothers...
but for Adam he would try.
Day twenty-two of writemas
Oh my god only two days left, this has been such a great time, I'll admit the last few days have been a struggle writing wise sorry.
p.s changed it a bit
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "You left me in the cold!" | setting; A snowfall
lucifer x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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lucifer had been annoying you so much that you locked him out of the house and put up angel warding symbols, he figured you would let him in soon but a snow storm started and you had kind of forgot about him while you were making dinner. all of a sudden you had remembered him and rushed to take down the warding's and unlock your front door, when you opened the door lucifer stood Infront of you with a grumpy look on his face
"you left me in the cold!" he says through gritted teeth, you grabbed him by the arm and tugged him inside shutting the door. you dragged him Infront of the fireplace, "I'm sorry I started making dinner and I just forg-" he cut you off with a kiss, it was a quick. "I guess I can forgive you" he shook his head and sat on the floor, he held his hands up to the fire.
you were still frozen in your spot from when lucifer had given you a kiss.
Day twenty-one of writemas
Three more days :))
Fandom: supernatural
My prompts: dialogue; "Many have tried to love me, what makes you think you have what it takes?"
michael x Gender-neutral reader
Warnings: none
Feedback is always welcome <3
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"why do you have a crush on him anyway? the man took over my body to fight his own brother!" dean shook your shoulders, the embarrassment was overwhelming but you couldn't help it. you liked his hair, you liked his eyes, you liked when he would show emotion even for half a second, you liked him. "oh my chuck get that stupid dreamy look off your face, I think I'm gonna be sick" he fake bent over pretending to gag, you rolled your eyes and pushed him away "will you shush, I'm going to my room please forget you ever saw that" you quickly rushed to your room wanting to avoid the conversation.
it had been quite a while since you have been in your room watching a random TV show, you were about to start the eighth episode when there was a loud knock at your bedroom door. you got up and opened the door, it was Michael "what are you doing here?" you looked around in the hallway but saw no one so you let him in, you shut the door and sat on your bed again waiting for him to speak.
"many have tried to love me." he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at you before continuing "what makes you think you have what it takes?" you felt shocked, how does he know that? you laughed nervously "where did you hear that from?" you had to know, someone had to have told him, or else he wouldn't be here. "dean mentioned something about it, I had to come find out for myself." guess that explains why he is here, what were you supposed to tell him? the truth?
"ok yeah I'm in love with you." you refused to look up scared of how he would reply.