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𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥 ₊˚⊹♡
✧₊⁺ series ✧₊⁺
✦︎ silent → scyllias roads is sent down to earth with 99 other juvenile prisoners in order for mankind to live, but can he be silent forever? the only way for him reunite with his sister is if he protects the chancellor's son, wells. m/oc x john murphy
✧₊⁺ headcanons ✧₊⁺
✦︎ when you are hurt → the characters reactions to you being hurt. angst, hurt/comfort, and fluff!
✦︎ how they comfort you → how the characters comfort you while you are sad. angst, fluff.
✦︎ how they cuddle → how the characters cuddle you, they are many way to cuddle! fluff.
✧₊⁺ characters ✧₊⁺
✦︎ john murphy masterlist → this post leads to all my john murphy x reader fics!
✦︎ bellamy blake masterlist → this post leads to all my bellamy blake x reader fics!
✦︎ clarke griffin masterlist → this post leads to all my clarke griffin x reader fics!
✦︎ lexa masterlist → this post leads to all of my lexa x reader fics!
✧₊⁺ ships ✧₊⁺
✦︎ bellarke masterlist → all of my bellarke fanfictions are located here! every ship that is not unethical is welcome so no ship shaming!
✦︎ clexa masterlist → all of my clexa fanfictions are located here! every ship that is not unethical is welcome so no ship shaming!
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 ₊˚⊹♡
✧₊⁺ series ✧₊⁺
✦︎ midnight rain → alec dixon is surviving of the end of the world with his biological father that he never knew existed until a month before the world ended, now stuck with daryl and merle trying not to kill them, until one day at the quarry rick grimes informs him that merle, his uncle is stuck in altanta. m/oc x m/oc.
✦︎ wildest dreams → davina dixon-greene adopted by alec dixon and dallas greene, as the oldest dixon-greene her job is to take care of her younger brothers and help them with whatever, even if she doesn't want to, she starts to train her 16 year old brother and 14 year old brother to fight, because a battle with the whispers is coming. f/oc x m/oc
Alec Dixon is surviving of the end of the world with his biological father that he never knew existed until a month before the world ended, now stuck with Daryl and Merle trying not to kill them, until one day at the quarry Rick Grimes informs him that Merle, his uncle is stuck in Altanta.
₊˚⊹♡ warnings ₊˚⊹♡
blood, gore, angst, comfort, mention of sa, death, murder, mature audience, minors DNI.
₊˚⊹♡ pairing ₊˚⊹♡
Male Original Character x Male Original Character
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season one (to be added)
chapter one → 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲
chapter two
chapter three
chapter four
chapter five
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the dropship might have had a rough landing, but at least he survived. relief floods through scyllias, he puts his hands in his pockets. there under his fingertips is the shredded pieces of his ticket to seeing his sister again.
✧₊⁺ warnings ✧₊⁺
angst, comfort, john murphy is a dick, murder, death, strangers to lovers to possibly exes? mature audiences, minors DNI. blood. abuse.
✧₊⁺ pairing ✧₊⁺
John Murphy x Male Original Character
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"One hundred young exiles from a dying space station are sent to earth 97 years after a nuclear apocalypse to test if the planet is inhabitable."
"12 nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs."
Scyllias peeks his head through the door window, across the open room, guards are escorting prisoners out of their cells. He scrunches his eyebrows in confusion as he moves away from the door. The prisoners are moving fine, and don't seem to be confused. But something is off. All but one of his cellmates watch him.
"Maybe it is just lunch time Scy," Miller mumbles out as he glances through the book from earth skills.
"The alarm didn't go off." Another one of his cellmates replies.
Scyllias goes to his bunk and lifts the mattress, revealing a small piece of paper with crayon drawings on it. He carefully slips the drawing into the top of belt, his shirt perfectly keeping it hidden. As his mattress flops back to its resting spot three loud knocks echo through the cell.
"You know the drill boys, face the far wall." A voice travels through the door.
Miller groans as he hides the book under his pillow. He leaps down from the top bunk and faces the far wall. Scyllias follows his lead, once all of them are facing the wall the door scrapes on the ground as it opens.
"One at a time turn around and form a straight line." Footsteps travel in the room. Only one set.
Starting with from left to right the boys turn one at a time and form into a line. The guard in the room is holding a metal box. He opens the box and in it reveals four bracelets of some kind. He picks one up.
"Hold out your right arm, once your bracelet is on you can walk out the door."
The first in line holds out his arm, the guard clips the bracelet on making the boy hiss in pain. He moves through the doorway and out to the hallway where the other guard waits. The second goes out then the guard gets to Scyllias. Brown eyes glance up to the guard who glares down at him. He squeezes the bracelet on his wrist, the prongs dig deeper into him skin. The guard releases him and he moves out of the room. Miller walks out of the room and steps into line while holding onto his wrist.
"Damn, that hurt." He whispers.
"There is now only the ark, one station forged from the many."
The guard in the front begins to walk leading the line. They walk following the many lines of prisoners. Whispers fill the hallway as they turn towards the emergency dropships.
"What is going on?"
"Is Monty already on board?" A panicked Jasper Jordan asks the guards he passes by.
"Are they floating us?"
"We aren't eighteen yet!"
"We're told that earth needs another 100 years to become survivable again, 4 more space-locked generations and man can go home, to the ground."
"Why are we leaving the skybox?"
"On the ark, every crime, no matter how small, is punishable by death unless you're under eighteen. Juvenile offenders get put here-lockup. We call it the skybox."
"Stop." A man says halting the line. "Scyllias Roads please step out of line and come to the front." Everyone turns to look at him, all curious if he did anything wrong.
He steps out of the line and begins the journey to the front of the line. His eyes widen at the dropship entrance, but his staring is interrupted by Kane's voice.
"Scyllias," He greets him. Standing beside is Abby who is whispering down to a girl with blonde hair on a stretcher. "This is from the chancellor." Kane whispers as he discreetly hands him a piece of paper.
"What is this?" He whispers, his voice is deeper than expected.
"A way to see your sister again."
Scyllias' eyes widen as he quickly shoves it in his pocket. He glances to the dropship then back to him.
"Please take care of her while I'm gone."
Kane nods. He smiles as Scyllias turns away and walks into the dropship. The guard inside points up. He looks up the ladder then back at Kane who is busy talking to the chancellor. It feels like hours pass as the boy climbs the metal ladder. Up the ladder is a guard who is holding a piece of paper, the guard looks to him and points to a chair placed in front of the biggest troublemakers there is. He sighs as he moves to his seat.
Jasper and Monty are already laughing as the boy buckles his seatbelt.
He didn't notice how many chairs there were, his dark brown eyes scans the second floor of the dropship. In front of him Jasper is humming quietly and while Monty mumbles to himself as he glances around the dropship.
Suddenly the dropship hits turbulence, some gasp and scream. Not Scyllias, he just grips onto the seatbelt digging into his shoulder. The two boys on his sides seemed calm enough but then they start to laugh to each other. He hears a girl's voice scolding them, he glances over to see Octavia Blake glaring at the boys. The TVs on the wall light up, and Chancellor Jaha appears. The piece of paper burns in his pocket as he listens.
"Prisoners of the Ark, hear me now. You've been given a second chance, and as your chancellor, I hope that you see this as not just a chance for you, but a chance for all of us, indeed for mankind itself. We have no idea what is waiting for you down there. If the odds of survival were better, we would've sent others. Frankly, we're sending you because your crimes have made you expendable."
Scyllias quietly scoffs. Of course they are the expendable ones.
"Your dad is a dick, Wells."
Wells? Scyllias moves his head to look at the chancellor's son, he can see just a bit of his head. But it looks like the blonde from the stretcher is beside him.
"Those crimes will be forgiven, your records wiped clean."
The ships shakes heavily. Scyllias grips his belt until his knuckles turn white.
"The drop site has been chosen carefully. Before the last war, mount weather," the screen breaks up a little in between. "Was a military base built within a mountain. It was stocked with enough nonperishables to sustain 300 people for up to two years."
"Check it out!" A girl squeals in excitement. Scyllias glances to the sound to see someone floating through the air.
Girls all around them cheer for him as he moves gracefully towards Wells and the blonde.
"Check it out. Your dad floated me after all." He says then cheekily smiles at him.
"You should strap in before the parachutes deploy," Wells says in retaliation. While this whole thing is going on the chancellor is still speaking through the TV. One boy beside Scyllias starts to unbuckle his seat along with the boy on the other end of Octavia's row.
"Hey, you two, stay put if you want to live." The blonde says but it's useless as they ignore her.
"Mount weather is life. You must locate those supplies immediately."
"Hey, you're the traitor who's been in solitary for a year," Finn says to the blonde.
Clarke Griffin. Abby's daughter. One year after Scyllias got locked up she followed right behind. No one knows why she was arrested but it had to be bad to end up in solitary. Scyllias lasted a week.
"You're the idiot who wasted a month of oxygen on an illegal spacewalk." She spits venom at him.
"But it was fun. I'm Finn." Finn looks at her waiting for her to respond with her name. The lights keep flickering on and off.
"Your one responsibility is to stay alive." The chancellor's voice rings through out the ship and within a second everything goes to hell.
Sparks fly from above Monty and Jasper, they flinch away from it and then the parachutes deploy. Finn and the boys out of the seat soar through the air. One hits a pipe and busts it open spraying steam. As the dropship spins out of control, Scyllias carefully reaches in his pocket and pulls out the piece of paper. Written in neat handwriting is three words.
"Keep Wells Alive."
He tears up the paper and grips onto his seatbelt as the dropship falls. A few minutes pass and the lights flick on.
"Listen," Everyone goes silent as Monty speaks. "No machine hum."
Scyllias glances at the shreds of paper on the floor as everyone around him starts to unbuckle their seatbelts.
"Finn, is he breathing?" Clarke's voice filters through his ears as he unbuckles. He glances over to him, he silently answers her question.
"The outer door is on the lower level. Let's go." A boy says to the people still up the ladder. Clarke immediately protests.
"No, we can't just open the doors." She starts to hurry down the ladder, leaving Finn. Scyllias sighs and goes down the ladder after her. While going down the ladder a man in a guard's uniform, with black hair, and tan skin starts to speak.
"Hey, just back it up, guys." The man has his hand on the lever to the door when Clarke speaks up.
"Stop!" Clarke climbs down the ladder and her short stature travels through the crowd of people getting to the guard.
Scyllias drops down from the ladder searching the crowd with his dark brown eyes.
"The air could be toxic," She argues with the guard.
"If the air is toxic, we're all dead anyway." The man argues back, he has a cold face.
"Bellamy?" Octavia's horse voice speaks from the ladder. The man who seems to be named Bellamy drops his hand from the lever and turns around shocked at the girl with long dark hair. People start whispering. "That's the girl who hid under the floor." Octavia walks past Clarke and to the guard.
"Oh my god, look how big you are," Bellamy says with a smile on his face and tears in his eyes. She responds by wrapping her arms around his neck and holding on tight for a split second.
"What the hell are you wearing? A guard's uniform." Octavia asks. Everyone is quiet as the silently observe the reunion.
"I borrowed it to get on the drop ship," he explains, his voice a little higher in pitch. "Someone has got to keep an eye on you." Octavia hugs him and he chuckles into the hug.
"Where's your wristband?" Clarke interrupts their hug. Octavia turns around to her with clear frustration on her face, the same with him.
"Do you mind? I haven't seen my brother in a year."
"No one has a brother." A boy speaks up, clearly not understanding the situation.
"That's Octavia Blake, the girl they found hidden in the floor." A girl responds to the boy catching him up. Octavia goes to swing when Bellamy holds her back.
"Octavia, Octavia, no. Let's give them something else to remember you by." He holds her back and tries to calm her.
"Yeah? Like what?" She asks, clearly mad still.
"Like being the first person on the ground in 100 years." He smiles at her and that calms her down and she smiles back. His hand goes back to the lever and Octavia is the closest to the door except him.
Then the door opens, shining a bright white light into the dropship. Everyone blinks rapidly to adjust their eyes, and Octavia steps forward before everyone else and exhales. She starts walking down the door of the dropship looking at the ground while Bellamy is holding a hand between her and everyone else, keeping them in there for a while. She jumps to the ground with a thud.
Scyllias' eyes move as a person carefully squeezes through the crowd and stands beside Bellamy. His hands get clammy and he looks down as he smiles.
Everyone looks at the amassment, some people look at Octavia. She throws her arms into the air and screams with excitement.
"We're back, bitches!"
Everyone starts cheering and running out the door raising their arms. People danced and yelled like animals with excitement. Scyllias stands in the entryway of the dropship, he raises his hand shielding his eyes from the sun.
a/n: sorry for not posting for a while! but here is chapter two! hope you like it!
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summary. “I would say good luck out there, but honestly? I hope you die screaming.”
Intimacy is not something you like to indulge in after your last lover nearly strangled you to death. Sometimes, you wonder if letting him ascend would mean he would still be here, by your side, rather than lurking the shadows of Baldur's Gate.
warnings. angst, comfort, slow burn, reader is a bard, lovers to exes to friends to lovers again (it's a lot)
pairing. Astarion x GN!Reader
parts [to be added].
1 : as i breathe my last
2 : the space between us
3 : the hate between us
4 : the door between us
5 : the stairs between us
6 : the air between us
7 : the friends between us
8 : the blade between us
9 : the problems between us
10 : the embarrassment between us
11 : the cloak between us
This is honestly one of the best Astarion fics I have ever read. I'm not joking when I say that, I feel like this is actual canon Astarion! Love your work! Please keep writing! 💜
Scyllias Roads is sent down to Earth with 99 other juvenile prisoners in order for mankind to live, but can he be silent forever? The only way for him reunite with his sister is if he protects the chancellor's son, Wells.
✧₊⁺ warnings ✧₊⁺
angst, comfort, john murphy is a dick, murder, death, strangers to lovers to possibly exes? mature audiences, minors DNI. blood. abuse.
✧₊⁺ pairing ✧₊⁺
John Murphy x Male Original Character
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Calloused fingertips. As deep raspy breaths fill the void, those rough hands stay on his mind. He flinches as the door scrapes open and light floods in. Overtaking the whispering shadows.
He tries to back away from the two figures, but the metal wrapped around his wrists tighten. His once white shirt is now soaked in red. A gasp rings through and the boy quickly looks up. As the figures come close his head spins and heart races. There standing in the doorway of his metal box is a woman with a red medical bag, and the famous Marcus Kane. Their faces are shocked as they look over him.
Two large handprints cover the boy's throat. Hues of blue, purple, and yellow spread out on his arms. But the worse part is his right eye. Not only is it bloodshot but there is a cut from his eyebrow down to the bottom of his eyebags. The woman hurries over to his cot, sitting down in front of him as she unpacks her bag. Gauze, needle, thread, and even a white bottle that makes a swishing sound. He tries to read the front of the bottle but his vision blurs. She looks to him and gives him a somber look.
"Oh honey," She whispers as her eyes move over his bruises and neck.
Kane clears his throat and moves into the room. His feet barely move close. He opens his mouth but the boy doesn't hear him so Kane repeats himself.
"Scyllias Roads, do you know why you are here?"
The boy nods, pain shoots through his throat as he swallows spit gathering in his mouth. He opens his mouth but it burns as he tries to force words out.
"Don't speak hon, you will injury your vocal cords even more." She looks to Kane and whispers. "Did the guards do this?" He shakes his head with a somber look on his face.
Scyllias clinches his fist as he throat tightens under the pressure of his voice.
"Eve," He croaks out, his throat burns but he continues to push through. "The girl," Scyllias glances up at the man, his eyebrows are scrunched in worry.
Kane widens his eyes, then shakes his head. "She is alright, just shaken up and has a couple bruises." He looks over the boy again. "But she isn't the only one."
The worry eases away but then suddenly the boy heaves forward, his throat forcing out coughs. He moves his body away from the nurse as she tries to help. Blood flings onto the stone floor. His vision starts to fade from him as he feels the nurse lift his shirt. There located on his right ribs is a large bruise.
"He is bleeding internally, he needs surgery now!" She quickly uncuffs him, she reaches out to him, he tries to move away but he begins to fall into another void.
This is not his cell. A bright white light floods through his eyelids.
'Am I alive?'
His mind races, he tries to open his eyes but the light blinds him. He opens them again, this time slowly. He flinches as someone yells in the room.
"Abby!"
His eyes adjust in enough time to see a man running out the sliding doors. A groan rumbles through his sore throat as he tries to sit up. Once again metal cuffs tighten around his left wrist when he moves. He tries to get comfortable but his body aches too much for him to succeed. The doors open, his dark brown eyes glance to them. Abby Griffin. She stands there looking at him, not with pity, but with guilt? She takes her time walking up to his bed, she grabs a stool that was close by and brings it over to his bed. Scyllias analyzes her as she sits down beside him.
"Welcome back Mr. Roads." She gives him a soft smile.
He grimaces as his last name repeats in his mind. Abby notices his change and moves her hand close to him. His breath quickens as he flinches away. Not able to handle the look on her face he glances around the hospital room.
"You are safe here, I won't let anyone hurt you."
He frowns as her words flow through his ears burning like acid. A distant memory floats around in his head. A memory of a time he wasn't safe here, or anywhere. That word has always felt like a lie to him. The doors open again, he slowly looks to see Kane already walking to them. He gently smiles at the boy. Scyllias opens his mouth but instead of words a pained gasp escapes. He grips the neckline of the white scrub shirt as pain flows down his throat.
"Don't try to speak yet, there was some damage to your throat." Abby calmly tells him.
Once he eases away from his shirt he looks to Kane begging him to understand with just his eyes. The man smiles at him then begins to speak.
"She is in the skybox at the moment," The boy's eyes widen at that. Kane looks to the doctor. "Abby do you mind to give us a moment."
She hesitates but sighs as she leaves the room. Scyllias remembers the last time she left this room, leaving him alone. Alone with him. His calloused fingertips dug into him as he whispers to him.
"What did you try to say to her?"
"Scyllias?" A voice gently pulls him out of the memory. His brown eyes glance up to Kane. The older man's face sketched with worry. The boy nods as the man sits down, he continues.
"I don't want to assume what happened that night," He sighs. "But without clear evidence as to what happened we had to put her in the skybox. You and her were the only ones to walk out of that room alive. The way for her name to be cleared is if you," He pauses. "Your voice matters here." He gently says instead.
Scyllias shakes his head at the man's last sentence. Acid isn't filling his ears instead it fills his heart.
"I just need to know if she committed the crime." He continues. "Did you commit the crime?"
The boy looks to him. His chest slowly raises with air. He opens his mouth and pushes through the burning.
"Did he survive?" His voice is hoarse.
Kane widens his eyes and shakes his head. He doesn't look sad about it.
"Even if he did, he wouldn't have for long." His low as it simmers in the air.
The boy sighs out of relief. Tears begin to gather in his eyes, he smiles at Kane then speaks.
"Yes it was me."
"Can we just get out of here." A boy around the age of seventeen suddenly stands from his dark blue plastic chair. "Seriously." He groans. All eyes move away from him to a girl sitting backwards as she speaks up.
"What you got better things to be doing Murphy?"
Murphy smirks at her and walks to her with his hands in his pockets.
"What is that an offer, McIntyre?"
Her face shifts to disgust and she glances around the room full of teenagers.
"Your an epic dick Murphy." She mumbles out.
The room is filled with chuckles as Murphy pulls out one hand from his pockets and gently shoves her head. She pushes his hand away as he walks away from her. He glances over to the back seats, where a boy with brown curly sits reading one of the few books in the classroom. The metal sliding door finally opens. Scyllias freezes as he hears the keypad. Why is he locking the doors? His heart races as he watches a man with dark skin strut in.
"Everybody take your seats now." The man demands as he walks to stand in front of desk. There sitting on his desk is a nameplate. Charles Pike.
The kids begin to move back into their seats slowly. A boy with a grey beanie sits beside Scyllias, crossing his arms and leaning back into his seat. Scyllias shuts his book and carefully slips in under his seat. The boy beside him glances at him and smirks. Without anyone else noticing he puts his index finger on his lips. Scyllias looks away from him with a small smile on his face.
"I'm sure all of you will be glad to know that we are officially done talking about Earth skills."
"Great," Murphy stands from his seat once again and begins to walk to the door. "In that case."
"Sit down." Pike demands.
Murphy freezes and slowly turns around to face the teacher. Pike walks up to him.
"How would you feel about assisting me with today's lesson, Mr. Murphy."
"Sign me up." The boy is dismissive as he mumbles.
A smack echoes through the room. Scyllias' eyes are wide as he watches Murphy's reaction. Pike just smacked him. Their teacher just hit one of them. Everyone is silent. Anger. That is all Scyllias feels as he looks at their teacher. Murphy glares at him.
"The hell was that for?"
Pike hits him again and this time Scyllias stands. Beside him, Miller, hovers his hand over him hoping to keep him back. Murphy takes a deep breath, he then turns to the teacher and raises his hands in defeat as he sits back down. Scyllias slowly eases down to sit as Miller keeps his hand hovering. The teacher hovers over Murphy, looming over him.
"I know all about you John Murphy."
Murphy smirks as he looks up at him.
"Oh you do huh?"
"Yeah I do."
"Mother drank herself to death after father was floated for stealing medicine to save you. And its a tough road to home, I'll give you that." As Pike look at the teenagers around them Murphy stares off into space. "So what does he do with the second chance his father gave his life to buy for him? Wasted it. Setting the arresting officers quarters on fire." Pike looks down at him again. "Say something."
Murphy looks at him about to open his mouth when Pike smacks him again. Miller slowly stands up still keeping his arm in between the teacher and Scyllias. Scyllias' fists are tight as his leg bounces up and down. His heart is racing and his skin itching for a fight.
"Do something." Pike instigates him.
Murphy spits blood on his shoe. Then wipes his nose.
"You know, I get it. Trying to teach us to fight back."
"Wrong."
Pike grabs him and lifts him up from his seat. He leans him against the storage and punches him in the stomach making Murphy kneel forward. Scyllias suddenly stands but Miller blocks him.
"Stop it!" Octavia yells out, but he doesn't stop.
Pike grabs him by the back of the neck and throws him towards the empty seat. Teenagers begin to scatter.
"Leave him alone!" A boy with goggles on his head yells out.
"No one is coming to help you." A teenager runs to the door and begins to beat on it. "No one is coming to help any of you." Pike picks Murphy up and punches him in the stomach again.
Murphy is not fighting back. He throws Murphy over his desk and that's when Miller moves out of the way. Scyllias quickly moves to grab Pike as he stalks Murphy but the other John grabs the teacher's shoulder and Jasper grabs his other shoulder. Pike shoves them out of the way like a bull, but it give Murphy enough time to stand.
Murphy punches Pike in the mouth. He doesn't even draw blood, and the teacher isn't even surprised.
"Is that all you got?" He shoves Murphy against a wall. "Its gonna take more than the kids from your own station to save you." He throws him on the desk.
Scyllias picks up a metal pole as Pike grabs Murphy's neck. The girl continues to pound on the door. Screaming for the guards to open the door. Three guys surround Pike trying to pull him off of Murphy.
"Don't you see, this is life or death."
Scyllias quickly hits him on the head with the pole, he grunts out and loosens his grip. Murphy's breathing is raspy as the others pull Pike off of him. The boy drops the pole and holds out a hand to Murphy, who looks up to him while holding onto his throat carefully. He accepts his hand and lifts up from the desk. His feet touch the ground and the door opens.
The guards storm in with Kane following behind.
"Hey!" The teenagers scatter to the walls of the room clearing a way the guards. Kane walks up to Pike with concern. "Charles, you alright?"
Two other teenagers stand in between Pike and Murphy, using their bodies as shields. Murphy's body is leaned over while gently grasping onto his neck. Scyllias stands beside him lightly holding onto his back feeling his breathing coming back to normal. Kane watches Scyllias with worry, but all the older man receives is a glare. Kane looks away from him and looks to the others.
"Are you out of your minds?!"
No one speaks up. What's the point, no one would believe a bunch of criminals.
"What the hell is this?!"
"This is graduation." Pike looks around to when he finally gets to Murphy with a bloody lip. Who is now standing straight and staring back at him with a piercing glare. "Congratulations. Class dismissed." Pike walks out of the room leaving the guard along with the criminals.
Kane looks over to the boy with dark brown curly hair, his eyes don't meet his instead Scyllias is looking at Murphy with concern in his eyes.
Lunch time somehow is Scyllias' favorite period. He is out of his cell, yes for a certain amount of time but still out. Away from his four roommates. At least they are better than his old roommates. He sits down on the first lonely bench, the farthest away from the other criminals. He pulls out the small hardcover book hidden in shirt and searches for a certain page. Poisonous plants, blah blah, ah, Rock Formations.
"Did you steal that?" A voice from behind him speaks up.
Scyllias flinches and he turns quickly. His stomach fills with butterflies. There standing behind him is Murphy, with a smirk on his busted lips. His hands are in his pocket again, but they move out of them when he sits down beside the boy.
"This time you saved me," He chuckles out.
Scyllias smiles gently and looks down. At least he isn't the only one that remembered, that day repeats in his brain constantly. The day he met John Murphy. His cheeks begin to turn pink as he feels him staring at him.
"Anyways," He feels his eyes move somewhere else. "I wanted to thank you for getting him off me." He chuckles. "Crazy bastard. What was with him?"
Scyllias shrugs, as he carefully glances over him. Murphy meets his eyes and smirks.
"You never told me if you stole it or not." He leans in. "I won't tell if you did."
The boy's cheeks get brighter, he glances away and opens his mouth to speak but no words escape. He tries to gently force them out but they refuse. He quickly looks over to Murphy then looks back down as Murphy becomes confused.
"Murphy!" They both look to see the other John calling him over to the basket ball court.
"Hold on man!"
Murphy looks over to the boy.
"Sorry they need, but you will tell me another time," He smirks and turns away walking toward the basketball court.
Shame creeps into Scyllias' stomach. Why couldn't he just speak a bit. He doesn't have to be silent anymore. His throat is healed. So there is no reason for him to not speak. He looks back down at his book as he feel eyes staring at him. Slowly he turns around. Down the hallway, whispering while looking at him are Kane, and Chancellor Jaha. He looks around to see if any of the others notice them, as he looks back to them the Chancellor has walked off, but Kane stands there. He gently smiles at Scyllias.
What do they want?
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Scyllias Roads is sent down to Earth with 99 other juvenile prisoners in order for mankind to live, but can he be silent forever? The only way for him reunite with his sister is if he protects the chancellor's son, Wells.
✧₊⁺ warnings ✧₊⁺
angst, comfort, john murphy is a dick, murder, death, strangers to lovers to possibly exes? mature audiences, minors DNI.
✧₊⁺ pairing ✧₊⁺
John Murphy x Male Original Character
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season one (to be added)
chapter one → 𝐬𝐜𝐲𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐬
chapter two → 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡
chapter three
chapter four
chapter five
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