Conventions and Leech Bites
Owen Teague x Reader Fluff! Hello everyone! I’m heading to Las Vegas Sabakon on Sept. 7! I’m gonna be cosplaying as our own dear Patrick Hockstetter. So if anyone else is going, I hope we cross paths! I tease my hair a bit, adding the finishing touches. The bracelet slides down my forearm a bit. I smile, admiring my handiwork in the mirror. “Babe?” Owen comes into view, his hair slicked back. I turn, holding my arms out. “What do you think?” He smiles as he walks closer. “Patrick? Really?” I smirk, adjusting the collar. “Of course. My handsome boyfriend portrayed him beautifully.” He rolls his eyes before staring at me, his signature smirk playing on his lips. “You gotta get the smirk down. Try it.” I smirk, mirroring his facial expression. He smiles, messing up my hair a bit. “Hey! I wasn’t ready for that yet!” He points at the container of fake blood. “What’s that for?” I smirk, gathering some on my fingers. “For the leech bites.” He chuckles softly. “So you’re going off the book death?” I nod, smearing some on my neck. “Well hurry up! I wanna go!” He runs out of the room, the front door slamming. I shake my head, smiling. “This is gonna be a fun con.”











