#mrflayed

[fxntasmagoria]

@mrflayed gets a starter :))

Well this was inconvenient. " Dammit!" Zoe sighed loudly when her phone battery died. First the car and now her phone. She was just trying to get back home after a long photo shoot and her rental was acting up on her. The brunette leaned against the car, debating whether to start hiking or wait for a car to come by. She heard a car and her head popped up. " Oh my gosh please stop." She pushed off her car and waved towards the other. Once the car stopped and the window was down, she smiled in relief. " thank yoou! Oh my goodness. Please tell me you can jump my car? I'm assuming that's what is wrong. I'm not sure. I don't really know cars." She rambled anxiously.

[popularmxnster]

@mrflayed said: Tom didn't mean to find the only fans. It got sent to him anonymously. And then it was a long deep dive into that. The next time Tom sees Billy he tilts his head and grabs the other by the shirt. "Did you send me that link to your only fans?! Because if so..I'm hot and jealous"

Billy had been on only fans since he had been out. He didn't need the income or anything, no he just enjoyed showing off. He knew the fans would eat it up and they absolutely did. He often used the mask in his scenes but of course he was sure to show his face plenty. He rose a brow when his shirt was grabbed and he laughed. " I didn't send you shit babe. I'm not surprised you found it. What did you do? Google me?" He grinned with cocky tone. " How cute is that." He teased. " What if you join me on one of my scenes. That would be fun."

[citizenstarlight]

Smash or Pass Tom and Ace ❤️ 💙

★ ⋆ “I'm sorry Tom - I'm going to have to pass. After all I believe in the sacred vows of marriage. But if you ever get a divorce, it would be a smash. Ace, I would smash. But I would like to spend more time with him first."

smash or pass. ★ accepting

[nysusmuses]

@mrflayed // Mrs. Holloway had her son Tom by the scruff of his neck. Which was impressive considering she was much smaller than Tom. She dragged him by the neck to The Hopper family home and knocks on the door. "Your apologizing" she see that Tom who has a cast now on his hand and his face is still beat to shit. He definitely didn't win. But his bone breaking and slicing Jim's jaw open wasn't good. So his mama was forcing him to apologize. // like kids throwing tantrums, these boys lmao

There was a knock at the door of the Hopper household. Heavy boots stomped towards the front door, and when it swung open, it revealed Hawkins PD’s current Deputy and future Chief of Police: Jim Hopper Senior. He was tall and broad- even more so than his son, with a stern set to his strong jaw. At the sight of the pair, he narrowed his eyes at Tom.

He’d never liked Tom. Always thought he was too thin and weak- a bad influence on his son. “Mrs. Holloway,” he greeted, forcing himself to keep his tone even and friendly. “… Tommy,” he added, more coolly. He crossed his arms across his chest, his green ARMY shirt straining against his biceps. “Guessing you’re here about the fact my son is gonna have a new scar on his ugly face?”

He scoffed, before turning his head to yell back into the house: “JUNIOR! GET DOWN HERE, RIGHT NOW!”

“WHAT?!” Jim yelled back from somewhere further in, sounding thoroughly annoyed.

“Motherf-” he glanced at Mrs. Holloway, a tight, apologetic smile spreading thinly across his face. “One second,” he gave her a little nod, before closing the door. Stomping could be heard, along with shouting, cursing, and a few bangs. When the door opened, Hopper Senior had Hopper Junior by the hair on the back of his head. He practically shoved his son forward. “TALK,” he ordered through grit teeth.

Jim looked at his father with icy fury, before turning it on Tom. Seeing Tom being dragged along by his mother. He snorted. “Mama’s boy,” he mumbled under his breath, only to get the back of his head smacked hard enough his hair fell forward. “Ow.”

[scribedhorror]

@mrflayed || X

No matter where they were, or how far apart they might be, Bill would always be hyper aware of Tom. The room was full of people as it often was, each discussing their own topics in smaller groups with drinks in hand. Laughter and music surrounded them, yet all the writer could feel was the discomfort pouring off of his husband. Even if they weren't next to each other, he would have felt the shift in the taller man's mood without even needing to look at him.

While Tom was normally the more naturally inclined to large crowds between the two of them, the author had noticed that more often than not when they went out to these things, his husband was not nearly as engaged lately.

Bill would just have to change that.

Seeing the light return to soft brown made his own grin appear, drink abandoned on a nearby table as fingers laced with his lover's.

"They won't even miss us," he assured, pulling Tom from the crowd, out towards a secluded garden gazebo that Bill had spotted while he had been grabbing them drinks earlier in the evening.

"I felt like I couldn't breathe in there..."

[rebelliousfamily]

@mrflayed gets werewolf robin

Robin hadn't told Heather about being a wolf. But, somehow the wolf side of her had made her way to Heather's house during a full moon and butted her way into the house. She had headed straight for the kitchen and sat at the fridge. The speckles on her muzzle were like freckles, and her eyes the same blue as Robin's as she lifted her head back and howled.

[thefirstcfthem]

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Martin *i've lost everything my lab my children and now i'm dressed as a hick and n losing my mind..* squirts ketchup at the wall

“. . . Am I supposed to feel bad for you? Is that what you want?”

[getitdcne]

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Seldom did Lara pay the security of her home much mind. She had long adapted to living mostly alone and, if she locked the door when she left in the morning, why would she bother concerning herself?

Regardless, she felt an unfamiliar anxious tug as she ventured to unlock the front door and the sensation was strong enough to give her pause. Something just didn't feel right.

Determined to maintain her façade of badass independence, she turned the key and pushed the door open in one fluid movement, crossing the threshold with a tentative step.

And there he was...

The keys slipped from her hand in shock as she gazed at the too familiar face, numbly nodding and, after a pause to consider his request -  order? - she entered and closed the door behind her, never taking her dark eyes off Brenner. She had lost count of the number of dreams that she had endured since learning of the man's death and many had begun in a similar fashion, with him appearing in her house or on her doorstep. She would be left to wake up, feeling empty and with a dull throb in her chest.

Dumping her bag, Lara closed the gap between them and won the battle against her urge to reach out and touch him.

"I know you aren't actually here." She studied his features, barely older and marred with a scar, and that ache was already beginning to form. "You can't be."