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Hi Zesty! Never apologize!! I hope you're okay with me using this as my WIP Wednesday and showcasing what I'm actively working on :3
bthb/trail of blood
Tommy beelines for the bottom drawer where he keeps his cleaning cloths. As he hustles past the kitchen island, he gets a good view of the scene of the crime. There are crimson smears all over the countertop, like Evan had hastily tried to clean up while trying to tend to his wound, and the sight makes Tommy’s stomach churn unpleasantly. He’s never been squeamish when it came to blood before – couldn’t afford to be, between the army and firefighting – but something about the fact that this is Evan’s blood has Tommy fighting back nausea.
summer stalker fic
“Buck. Stay.” Eddie fixes him with a glare. “If you hear anything, I need you to call 911.” Reluctantly, Buck lowers himself back down onto the bed. He grabs his phone off the charger on the bedside table and unlocks it. “Okay, just – be safe?” Nodding tightly, Eddie adjusts his grip on the bed warmer and creeps down the stairs.
restaurant au sequel
Making sure her movements are telegraphed and deliberate, she puts her bag down on the kitchen counter. Her fingers itch to reach out for her phone – she had her text thread with Chimney open, it would only be four keystrokes to send him a simple SOS – but she’s not willing to risk Buck’s life taking that chance. Chimney will be over soon. He’ll figure out something happened. Until then, Maddie just has to keep herself and Buck alive.
polyfire cnc fic
