Only knowing your soulmate when you're in pain has positives and negatives but in some cases more negatives than positives. (FSI!Rollow w/ mad scientist/CEO!Rage + assassin!Hollow)
Soulmates were an important issue through all the land, people would travel far and wide through the forests and towns just to find the one that belonged to them. However, you only knew they were your soulmate if they got hurt as you would be in pain along with them. Many vowed to find their one and only before their death, it was their number one priority but not for some especially one man, all he wished for was power and control.
He was known and feared throughout all the towns in the area, citizens lived in constant fear of him. There was little activity from him lately but they all knew it was only time until he released his new and feared creation. There were rumours that he had genetically modified animals; modified them to hunt and kill anyone that was in their way and that wouldn’t obey their lord.
However, although the scientist was great in his horrific creation but his ‘hideaway’ wasn’t as secret as he would have liked, although no one would dare enter the industry for fear of death. Many spies and assassins had entered they had either come out severely harmed or not at all.
That was until one day. A man clad in blue. You see his world would be completely changed forever.
He was not completely fearless but he has the courage and skills that had overpowered many others who had threatened his town and those nearby. He had the stealth and wits of a spy but the strength and power of an assassin, he had done this before but today, this powerful villain, was different.
Slipping into the building from the rooftop Hollow landed almost silently, the room was eerily empty so he began to slip through the corridors in search for the CEO of this monstrous industry. Running between secret corridors with little to no guards around Hollow finally found the secret laboratories but mistakenly slacking off by dropping his guard.
The laboratories were crystal clean with books full of deadly information and beaker stands placed carefully with several different coloured potions placed in them. The pools of water held what looked like fish but were clearly not as coloured liquid was poured in with them, it made it seems like they were being burned alive. They began to grow legs and even more eyes as well as slowly increasing in size; pulling a face in disgust Hollow rushed past.
Scouting around for security cameras he was cautious as he opened the door to the armoury, instantly regretting it as he triggered the alarm. Abandoning his plan, Hollow ran back the way he came only to see large iron golem guards blocking his path. They crowded him, grabbing him violently by his arms despite all of Hollow’s resisting.
Fighting all the way as the guards dragged him to the communications array where many identical clones of the CEO waited and watched him. Above the ripe green jungle stood an office of some sort, for the CEO no doubt Hollow thought. He was dragged towards a large table where the golems let go, for which he was fairly grateful as he was sure he had bright purple handprint bruise on his upper arms.
The clones took over; grabbing his wrists behind him, likely to leave more bruises, and blindfolded him. The next thing he knew he was in the CEO’s office or so he assumed that’s who it was as all he could hear was him talking to his non-responsive clones and then his manic laughter. Hollow was less scared, more confused. Why didn’t the CEO have any actual human guards? Did he not get along with them? Hollow could understand if that was the case.
“You thought that you could simply waltz in here, foil my plans?! How dare you!” The voice was harsh but not loud, Hollow could tell he was frustrated but also triumphant for catching him. Hollow didn’t think it was a wise move to respond, if he did it would probably be sarcastic or harsh, both of which would probably mean certain death. “Hmm, never would have thought you were one for silence. Well I never would have thought you would have been caught so easily, I’m almost disappointed in you, Hollow” he could tell the CEO was smirking, humour laced in his tone of voice.
“How do you know-?” Hollow began to ask, his voice rough and dry, but he was soon interrupted. “Ah! Yes, I know who you are, you’re a very popular topic of conversation between us villains” he spoke proudly either of himself or Hollow it was unclear which but Hollow hoped this was him in a good mood, he didn’t really feel like dying today.
The blindfold was harshly removed from his face, his eyes opening and closing frantically trying to get used to the amount of light that streamed through the full wall windows around the office. Hollow attempted to take in the sigh of checked floor and books stacked in shelves behind the desk of the CEO but his attention was drawn to the CEO himself standing in front of him.
He wore black dress pants, a black t-shirt with a blood red ‘R’ in the centre and a clean white lab coat that rested just below his knees; he was a good bit shorter than Hollow but stood his ground firmly, the glasses placed on his face only made him out to seem more intelligent and crazed. After being somewhat distracted Hollow made eye contact with the CEO who was looking him down exactly the same.
Hollow wore dark navy everything, even his cape which was somewhat impractical at times but could easily be discarded, his sword in its holster at his side or it used to be until one of the clones snatched it from his person. The hood of his cape was down, exposing his face and his sea blue hair, which he was fairly embarrassed about; no-one he ever went to assassinate saw who he was, they only knew him by his outfit but now his secret was out.
“Yes,” the CEO murmured in thought “you’ve got a bit of a reputation, don’t you?” the rhetorical question only increased in sharpness as he harshly glared at Hollow. “Well I’m afraid it’ll have to end for you” he spoke almost as if he was reminiscing, as if he would be sad to see Hollow go. “I think nice and slowly would work well, don’t you?” the smirk on his face seemed to be permanent as he nodded towards the clone of Hollow’s right hand side.
Hollow lunged forward as far as he could as a short, sharp paint emitted from where the clone had, well, more than grazed his skin. He could feel the blood seeping through his navy top, his hands jerked in an attempt to put pressure on his wound but was forcefully stopped.
A short sharp gasp was heard in front of him; the CEO had his left hand over his right side, blood trickling through his white lab coat and staining it. The realisation dawned on Hollow as his eyes widened, “let me go!” he shouted although his voice was strained. However, the CEO had other ideas, he raised his unoccupied hand; “bring the nurse in” he spoke firmly.
Hollow was surprised when an actual living person came bursting through the door, accompanied by several more clones, and they immediately tended to their omnipotent boss. “Take him down to the hospital” the CEO instructed of the clones whilst pointing at Hollow “I shall join him very soon”. “And do chain him up, I don’t want him running off anywhere” he spoke as the nurse began to focus on the CEO’s wound.
Hollow was dragged back the way he came, minus the blindfold, finding they had actually teleported to the office made Hollow slightly amazed. It didn’t take long for them to reach the hospital and for the clones to chain Hollow to the bed. The doctor walked in said nothing but began tending to his wounds after lifting his shirt above his head where it awkwardly hung around his wrists by the handcuffs.
After he was tended to he was left, alone, though still handcuffed and mostly shirtless until the CEO walked in with no lab coat and had swapped his black t-shirt for a grey one. “I think you would agree with me when I say this is going to be, well,” he paused for thought “difficult to say the least. A-and I know this isn’t ideal but w-well it’s up to you where this goes”.
Was it up to him at all? He was completely vulnerable lying here, unable to move. “And uh no I’m not going to kill you… anymore” He added awkwardly as he moved around to the side of the bed staring at Hollow momentarily before unlocking the handcuffs.
This was his chance to run, get out while he still could. But he wouldn't. Whether from exhaustion or just wanting to be there his legs just wouldn't go. He slipped his shirt off from around his wrists and sat there on the hospital bed.
He had so many questions but no relevant ones. He wanted to know why he was wasting his intelligence for evil, why did he think it was a good idea, why did he have cloned, why did he kill or harm all that entered, why did he hate people so much? But mainly he asked himself how could he be my soulmate?
They didn’t mean for it to be like this, they thought their ‘first time’ would be slower and calmer, well they actually thought that it wouldn’t happen; realistically it was their ever present stupidity (perhaps one more than the other) that lead into this situation, not that they’re complaining or rather they can’t voice their complaints even if they wanted to.
Obscenities and curses fell from bruised lips as they brunet brought his hips down harsher against the others, causing twin moans to join the heavy breathing in the air, and causing the desk chair to groan under the weight of the two; hands clasped together as lips met repeatedly while hearts beat rapidly, there was nothing there just them, nothing heard or spoken... yet.
“Fuck, I fuck- love you, Aaron” it’s not the most romantic way to tell his best friend his feelings while the taller messily grabs his face, pulling Josh back into a rough kiss before mumbling the same confession whilst being so close to the other that his breath ghosts over the brunet's lips; they soon came in their pants like horny teenage boys, well it brought them back to their teen years together.
Yeah this is pretty stupid but I needed to write something :)
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They sat in a painful silence, you could cut the tension with a knife, “I… have something to tell you” Josh gasped out as if it almost hurt; “what is it? are you ok?” panic was evident in Aaron’s voice as he scrambled towards the other’s side, grabbing his hands into his own and looking him over as if to inspect him for any cuts or bruises, he was relieved to find none.
“I’ve been keeping something from you. I’m not who I say I am,” Josh remained abnormally calm but yet did not look his boyfriend in the eye; Aaron pulled a face which could only be described as confusion, or perhaps bewilderment, “then who are you?” he questioned, this couldn’t be real he’d known him too many years.
“I’m...” Josh finally looked up to him “JOHN CENA!” he practically exploded, violently but not harshly pushing Aaron to the floor and throwing his arms into the air; he walked away quickly, but singing the theme tune, almost breaking into a sprint before Aaron had the time to chase after him.
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Person A: “I… have something to tell you.
Person B: “What is it? Are you ok?”
Person A: “I’ve been keeping something from you. I’m not who I say I am.”
Person B: “Then who are you?!”
Person A: “I’m… JOOOOOOHHHN CEEENAAAAAAA *john cena theme plays in the background as person a slams person b to the floor*
Thinking of doing some 3 sentence fics because I’ve hardly done anything lately because I’ve been ill and college is hard so bigger fics are on the way just give me time. If you want any done I would love prompts and/or ships (preferably both please) so please just ask me. ---------- As they lay side by side in their bed, the room submerged in complete darkness as Aaron brushed his hand through his boyfriend's dark hair who was lying his head on the others chest, listening to his heartbeat which was soft but steady. Josh’s eyes fluttered shut, sleep creeping up on him but he pried his eyes open once the other began to speak; “I love you” Aaron whispered before placing a small kiss to Josh’s forehead lovingly, to which he closed his eyes and snuggled closer. “I love-” Josh stopped momentarily and took in a long breath, as if he was questioning himself if it was right to say this, “I love… spaghetti” he finally spoke whilst giggling slightly; Aaron rolled his eyes, playfully hitting the other in the face, “close enough”. ---------- Prompt: Person 1: *Stroking the hair of Person 2 to help them fall asleep* Person 1: “I love you” Person 2: *Eyes shut and mostly asleep* Person 2: “I love-” Person 2: *Takes a big sigh* Person 2: “I love…spaghetti” Person 1: “Close enough.”
The wind howled as it lashed at the window of the flat as Aaron readied himself for sleep; it was about half past twelve, Josh and Aaron had just finished streaming about half an hour ago. The rain had slowly began to attack the roof and windows of their flat complex, Aaron checked his emails and twitter on his phone in case he missed anything whilst he was streaming. As he did this his eyes darted from his phone to his window seeing cars and people move frantically to get away from the devastating rain and the upcoming storm.
After about half an hour, thunderous claps of lightning lit the room for a few seconds causing him to jump and loud rumbles of thunder echoed making him shiver further into his covers. He nervously looked around the dark room, almost sensing as if someone was in there with him; thunder clapped again and lightning swiftly followed revealing for a split second a human shaped figure in his doorway, that he hadn’t notice had opened.
He yelped with sudden fear and shuffled slightly as the figure appeared to look down and wander aimlessly towards the side of his bed which was unoccupied, after closing the door behind them, enclosing the room in darkness yet again. He could barely see the figure look up towards him, "Aaron?" hearing the familiar voice calmed him slightly but also worried him as the other sounded terrified. “I’m scared.” Josh whimpered nervously “Can I sleep with you?” Aaron proceeded to nod but also croaked out a yes into the darkness in case his friend hasn't seen.
Aaron shuffled even further over, to make room for his friend, and lifted the covers. This wasn’t exactly an uncommon occurrence between the two of them on stormy nights but they never spoke of what happened when the nights ended as they went back to normal but there was still an unshakable feeling remaining between them.
The blue haired man sighed lightly as Josh made himself comfortable next to him, slightly facing towards him; "’m sorry" the shorter mumbled shifting again to push his face further into the pillow and closing his eyes. "It's okay," Aaron responded turning further onto his side to face the other "honestly I'd rather have you here than freaking out in the other room" he admitted sheepishly, blushing. “Really?” the brunet almost gasped, slowly opening his eyes and being inches away from his best friend.
Time seemed to freeze but their hearts sped up, feeling as if every nerve in their bodies had been set alight. “Y-yeah, really” Aaron whispered, feeling it would be unnecessary to speak any louder; after moments of consideration, an apology escaped the taller males mouth before it was pressed quickly yet softly against his friend’s. Eyes squeezed shut in fear quickly opened slightly as the kiss was reciprocated; rain continuously battered the windows as the storm became nothing but background noise. Aaron ran his right hand up Josh’s side, grasping at the material of his t-shirt, whilst Josh placed his left hand on the taller’s chest but his right pushed firmly against the bed’s mattress, lifting himself up slightly and deepening the kiss.
As they pulled apart minutes later, the sheets were tangled around them and Josh now lay almost completely flush against Aaron; a flash of lightning outside casted a faint white glow through the room momentarily, allowing them to perfectly see what they could do to each other and how they both could have done this long ago.
I look at him,
He looks straight through me -
It hurts me.
How could he not know?
I feel him near,
He walks straight past me -
It pains me.
Why does he do this?
I see him laugh,
He laughs straight at me -
I inwardly wince.
Am I just too sensitive?
I sense she’s here,
He’s too over the top -
I feel tears.
Why am I like this?
I watch him frown,
He cries straight to me -
I’m too glad.
Why did she leave him?
He cracks a smile,
Don’t know whether to smile -
I’m slightly confused.
What happened now? Why him?
‘I’ve left her now’,
My heart drops dramatically, instantly -
I’m nervous now.
Should I tell him now?
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I think I'm going to start and write shippy poems as they don't take up too much time but are fun to do and hopefully are a short filler while I get my exams over and done with then it will be back up with real fics. Also this one was supposed to be Rollow (also no hate on anyone coz there's mentions of Hollow leaving Lini :(), but definitely tell me what you think.
"No, it's too cold" Josh argued, Aaron rolled his eyes and put his arm around the other, guiding him towards the entrance a of the building. "You'll warm up soon enough" Aaron replied as he dragged the other to the desk, they paid and walked through to what was almost a locker room, with a café to the side and sliding, glass doors that headed to outside where the ice rink was. There wasn't too many people there considering it was getting late; they picked up their skates and sat down looking forward upon the people skating, only about 2 with skill and practice but the rest clung to the sides and to each other as they repeatedly fell over.
Slowly pulling their skates on and tying them up, then standing as carefully as they could before leaning on each other for support as they stepped out cautiously onto the ice. "No, I can't do it!" Josh exclaimed as he hurried to hold to the walls of the rink that only came up to their waists, "yes, you can do it" Aaron argued, slipping slightly himself but caught himself quickly. "You can't even do it, how am I supposed to do it!" Josh sounded almost panicked as one hand clung to the side and the other reached out for his boyfriend, who quickly reached back. "Now let go" Aaron ordered and the other did so, but very hesitantly, "how am I supposed to move now?" Josh worried. "Move your legs" Aaron stated, as if it was the most obvious and easiest thing in the world, but as the other tried he slipped backwards quite un-gracefully and unfortunately brought Aaron down with him.
They made no move to get up but laughed at themselves as people past them and some falling down with them. "That was spectacularly rubbish" Josh huffed as the other attempted to get back on his feet and eventually managed, then pulling Josh back up. As snow filled their hair they made their ways around the rink but soon decided enough was enough after several falls that brought not only themselves down but other people too, most forgave them, others not so much. Both of them laughed as they stumbled towards the exit, slipping, sliding and complaining in the process.
"I hate you for this, I didn't even want to come here!" Josh complained as he untied the boots, "I love you too, but you did enjoy it" Aaron replied standing as soon as his boots were off. "No, I'm cold, tired and I've done exercise!" Josh argued standing beside the other as they went to return their skates, "oh well, I had fun" Aaron sighed defeatedly. They sat down and put their shoes back on, "time for a tea" Aaron stated as he looked at the time on his phone before they both headed to the café. Sitting at a window seat, after ordering their drinks, Josh spoke up "I mean it was funny," to which Aaron smiled "but I am freezing now" he finished frowning over dramatically. Aaron reached across the table, he interlaced his fingers with the others and smiled sincerely before leaning over, kissing the other quickly.