Danny Has An Aggressive Secret Admirer And That Admirer Is Damian Wayne.

Compass

Masterlist | The walking dead Masterlist

Requested : No

Song : Compass - The Neighbourhood

Pairing : Daryl Dixon x Afab! reader (No use of Y/n)

Pronouns : you/yours

Type : fluff

Contents : mutual pinning, slightly canon divergent, best friends + grumpy + sunshine :)

Word count : 2.8k

Have a great day / night !!

If I don't have you with me, I'm alone You know I never know which way to go

A sigh of relief left your lips as you watched the walker in front of you drop to the ground with an arrow in it's head. "C'mon, this way." he instructed, pulling you along with him. You followed the male, watching your steps and making sure to step over the roots in the ground and bodies. "I'm sorry." you grumbled, grunting to yourself as you felt like you were holding him back. Daryl was a great survivor - hell, he was the reason the pair of you were still alive since the outbreak started.

"Nothin' to be sorry for." he responded, shrugging it off as you walked through the trees, now at your temporary camp. "There you are." Carol gasped, checking you over before pulling you into a hug. "I'm okay, Daryl found me as always." you joked, seeing him frown as he knew you were trying to make light of the situation. He nodded slightly before walking back to his tent where Merle was sitting, shaking his head. "You're going soft, baby brother." he taunted, sending you a sickening smile.

"Shut up."

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I think I need you with me for all-time When I need new direction for my mind

You sat there, bouncing your knee anxiously. Rick, Lori's supposedly 'dead' husband had shown up and helped the rest of the camp on their run. Yes, you were happy he had helped but in the process, they had left Merle on the rooftop. In the city that was currently swarmed with walkers. As expected, Daryl hadn't taken the news lightly. Even though Merle could be an absolute asshole (a massive understatement) sometimes, he was blood and the others needed to understand that.

"I'm going to talk to him." you mumbled, loud enough for at least Carol to hear over the hushed arguments between Rick and Lori. "Are you sure?" she asked, wrapping the blanket around her tightly. She knew you meant well, but when Daryl was mad, he often said stuff he didn't really mean. "I'll be fine." you assured her, letting her take a deep breath before agreeing, watching with a cautious gaze as you approached him.

"Dar?" you called as you approached him, watching him turn around with anger, his face softening when he realised it was you. "Hi." he spoke, it coming out as a whisper. You grimaced, sitting down next to him, leaving a bit of space between you. "He'll be okay. We'll go find him in the morning, Rick said he'll come." you tried to comfort, Daryl humming in response. "He's the only other family I've got." he spoke up, voice cracking slightly. There hadn't been many times where Daryl had been this vulnerable - the only other time you could think of was when you were teens and you'd seen the marks he'd received from his father. And just like then, this broke you. "Who's your other?" you asked, confused as to what he was referring to.

"You"

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You listen to my lectures on the phone

"Absoluetly not." Daryl argued, shaking his head at your idea. You scoffed, looking at him in confusion. "Why not?!" you huffed, eyebrows furrowed as you waited for his reasoning. Last night, he had agreed to you helping them with finding Merle and now he was suddenly against it. "It's the least I could do! I can't stay in this camp." you defended, holding your head in your hands and laughing in disbelief. "Too many walkers." he spoke up, placing his bow down next to his tent. "There's walkers around us every day. What difference does this run make?" you reminded. There was not a single day where there wasn't a chance you could fall victim to the walkers - but not him.

He had sworn to himself since the news of the outbreak, he'd keep you safe. Not that he had ever told you, but he didn't care. It didn't matter if you felt the same and would do anything for him, you were his priority, and he'd do everything in his power to keep you safe. And that meant leaving you here. "I can't lose yer as well." he raised his voice, regretting it as he realised the tone it came out in. You had froze, either because of the tone or what he had said, and it killed him to not know which one. "Daryl-" you spoke up but he cut you off, getting up and making his way into his tent.

"Jus' stay here, please. G'night."

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Breakfast was different to normal. You had been relatively quiet, the rest of the group noticing something had happened between you and him but no one dared to ask. He was more tense, a mix of fear for Merle and also because of the whole incident that had happened last night. You finished your food up while the group got ready, all piling into thie vehicles. "Daryl, hurry up." Rick warned, watching as he picked his bow up. "I'm comin'." he bit back, putting arrows back in his quiver. You looked at Carol and Lori who both gestured their headds towards him making you sigh.

"Daryl, wait." you huffed, tanding up and walking over to him. He raised an eyebrow, facing you as you stood a few steps in front. "Hm?" he grunted, you gaze glancing between him and the group waiting behind him. Emotions got the best of you, wrapping your arms around him as he tensed up, not expecting you to hug him. "Be safe." you whispered, feeling your cheeks heat up. Eventually, he wrapped his around your waist, head on yours. "I'll be back, I promise." he assured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head before pulling away and giving you one last glance. As he walked away, you failed to catch a glimse of the gentle blush that had settled on his cheeks.

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You help me find the treasure in the hole

It had been a few days since the Greene family had let you settle on the farm and Sophia had gone missing. You had all noticed the shops in town and realised the group would be needing a stock up on food soon. "Who wants to go?" Rick sighed, looking around as some of the group muttered amongst themselves. "I'll go." you offered, needing a break from the area. Once again, it had gotten a bit suffocating, tensions high amongst the group between each other and your hosts. Shane stepped forward, going to say something before Daryl cut him off. "If you go, I go." he ushed, looking at you and then at Rick who shrugged. "Okay." he smiled.

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Handing him the hairpin you had on you, he moved it around, pulling the chains and lock once he felt it open. "Stay close." he ordered as you walked in. "If you want me near you, just say that." you teased, grinning as he rolled his eyes at your words. "Shut up." he huffed, walking along checking the shelves. Most of the shelves were empty or the food was way off, alreay rotting away. "Here." you spoke up, jogging over to the other side where a bunch of cans caught your eye.

"Holy shit." he gasped, seeing the amount you had found. It wasn't the best food, but it was enough to last you longer than you thought it would. "Let's get it back." you suggested, seeing it was starting to get dark slightly and he hummed in agreement, picking up the cans you couldn't and walking behind you, a hand on your back guiding you back to his bike.

You had put them all in the container you had brought with you, attached to the back of the bike. He sat down, waiting for you to join on. You sat behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist hesitantly. He moved them slightly, making your grip on him tighter. "If yer want me near yer, jus' say that." he mimicked, laughing as he got revenge for your antics earlier.

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You'll tell me if I'm acting like a fool

"What're yer doin'?" Daryl questioned, turning Carol to face him with a grip on her arm, earning a glare from you. "Keeping an eye on you." She responded, looking up at him with a worried look in her eyes as you watched them interact. "Ain't you a peach." he grumbled, circling her. "Daryl." you warned, shooting Carol an apologetic look. "We're not gonna let you pull away." you huffed, knowing he was having one of his rants.

"You've earned your place." Carol commented, turning his attention back to her. "If yer spent half yer time mindin' yer daughters business instead of stickin' yer nose in everybody else's, she'd still be alive!" her raised his voice, standing right in front of her. You let out a gasp, looking at him in disbelief. You went to say something but she raised a hand, silently assuring you it was okay. "Go ahead." she egged on. "Go ahead n' what?" he asked, stepping back slightly. "Man, jus' go. I don't want you here." he bit, swinging his arm up.

You looked between them frantically, scared it was going to escalate. "You're a real piece of work, lady. What you gonna make this about my daddy or some kinda crap like that?" he continued, watching as she didn't let her emotions show. You intertwined your hand with carols, squeezing it for a second. "You know Jack. You're afraid, you're afriad 'cause you're all alone. You got no husband, no daughter. You don't know what to do with yourself." he ranted, making you have enough and try and pull her away. "Let's go." you whispered, looking at her in concern. For a split second, you were sure his face altered, seeing how much he had upset the pair of you.

"You ain't my problem. Sophia wasn't mine. All you had to do was keep an eye on her." Daryl shouted, a wince coming from Carol. A silence set over, the pair glaring at one another as her hand tightly gripped yours, now squeezing it more than ever. He looked down, guilt filling him slightly as he saw your hands connected. "Go." you ushered softly, pulling her as she looked back in concern, seeing you not follow her. "I'll be there in a bit." you assured, watching her retreat back to the house, standing on the porch just to keep a careful eye on you.

"There was no need for that." you spoke, turning back to Daryl whose expression didn't falter. "It's the truth." he murmured. You sighed and looked at him, still in disbelief. "That was her daughter. You should know how it feels." you reminded, cautiously taking a step back as you mentioned his brother, seeing him look down. "She's probably struggling to process it all. Our luck was going to run out eventually, don't blame her." you defended, Daryl not responding. You scoffed, knowing he wouldn't apologise. "Find me when you're ready to apologise. I'm starting to think you're just the same as your brother." you grumbled, walking back to the house. He stood practically glued to the spot, watching as you both disappeared into the house not sparing him a look. Now he had messed up.

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I know that you're not something to lose, now

"Where are they?" Daryl asked Carol, riding back as he made sure to get away from the walkers that had practically taken over the farm. "I don't know. They...they were with me and we got separated." she admitted, feeling his body tense up. He continued going, his head feeling light-headed as thoughts raced through. What if you weren't safe? What if no one found you? What if you had gotten bit and either already turned or become their meal? "Don't jump to conclusions, I'm sure she's with someone. She's strong." Carol tried to convince him, as well as herself as the anxiety ate away at the pair of them.

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"Can we just wait a little longer?" You tried to convince Hershel, not wanting to leave until you had found the others. Your group was strong, and you refused to believe that you four were the only survivors. As if on queue, you heard the familiar growl of the engine approaching, a gasp leaving your lips as the familiar bike pulled up, with the two people you were closest to. Another car pulled up behind them, more people visible followed by another vehicle. Hershel smiled, squeezing your shoulder as they all pulled up, everyone going to their people.

Carol pulled you into a quick hug before crouching down and hugging Carl. You leaned against the car, letting Rick greet Daryl before he climbed off his bike. You were caught off-guard when you felt him wrap his arms around you, holding you tightly to him. "Thought I'd lost you." he mumbled, his hands cupping your face as you rested yours on his wrists. "Not that easily, Dixon." you smiled, allowing him to press a kiss to your forehead before pulling you into him tightly. His head rested on yours, swaying you slightly as he caught Carol's eyes, who raised an eyebrow at him knowingly.

Maybe he was soft for you.

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I've got something to confess I keep you in my pocket to use

Changing into the fresh clothes that had been put out for you, you made your way back up to the cells, taking two portions of the food that had been made and thanking Carol and Hershel. "Can you go and check on Daryl?" Carol whispered, nodding as you knew she was just slightly worried about him considering the past few days. Carefully holding the bowls, you made your way up the stairs, seeing him laying on a mattress he had dragged out onto the perch, his eyes closed.

"Hey." you smiled, holding a bowl out to him as he opened his eyes, sending you a thankful smile back. "Carol wanted me to come check on you." you informed him, sitting next to him on the mattress as he moved slightly, giving you space. "'m fine." he chuckled, shaking his head. "I know. She just cares about you. And so I." you said softly, eating your food as a comfortable silence settled.

Once you had both finished, he put his bowl on the desk, holding his hand out for yours and stacking them before returning back to his previous spot. "You sure you're okay?" you asked, earning a smile from him. He held an arm up, gesturing for you to move closer and putting it around your shoulders. "Better now." he grinned, making you huff as he chuckled, seeing the heat rush to your cheeks.

"I care about yer too." He admitted, pressing a kiss to your temple. "I mean it." he paused, when he saw you weren't convinced by him. He knew he wasn't the best at expressing things nor showing any emotions but he was sure he'd do anything for you. He opened his mouth, going to speak but getting cut off by Beth. "Sorry, uh, Lori asked for you." she informed you before heading down, over to the food. You smiled apologetically at Daryl, moving away. "I'll come back later, okay?" you commented, earning a hum from him. You pressed a kiss to his cheek before getting up and walking over to the cell she was in, his eyes not leaving you once.

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You're my only compass

You kept your promise, returning to Daryl after you had finished with Lori, chatting about whatever came to mind until you had both given in to the much-needed sleep. Daryl was leaning against the wall, a pillow behind his back, while you were cuddled up to him in his arms, his grip firm but tight.

"Are you sure?" Glenn asked, whispering and looking back at Maggie who nodded. He pressed the button, cursing as the flash went off due to the slight lack of light in the area, waking up Daryl. "Go away." he grumbled, not opening his eyes. Glenn placed the polaroid carefully in his arms, before running back down the stairs. Daryl furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as he stretched, feeling the photo. He stared at it for a few minutes, scoffing and then smiling to himself.

"What are you smiling about?" you asked, nuzzling your head into his neck. "Nothin', just somethin' Glenn took." he shrugged going to put it down. "Show." you asked, curious as to what it was. You mirrored his smile as he showed you, seeing the photo of the pair of you in each other's embrace, sound asleep. Peaceful - something that was rare nowadays. "Get him one when I'm awake, don't keep that." you moaned, Daryl shaking his head as he grinned at you.

"Na, gonna keep this one, pretty girl." he smirked, resting his forehead against yours and his eyes darting between yours and your lips. "Kiss me." you whispered, Daryl, wasting no time in connecting his lips to yours, your stomach filling with butterflies as a spark went off. You knew, no matter what happened, you'd be safe with him and he was home.

I might get lost without you

Based on ep 5 

ALASTOR

ALASTOR

BARKK BARK AOOOGAAA

Love a caring, defensive, sadistic, cannibilistic daddy demon

Title: Acts of service

Themes: slight submissive y/n, protective, blood, demon form, fluff, relationship dynamic, implied married couple, human life mentioned

Alastor can take a lot of shit…but even he has a breaking point….

(hehehehehehe)

Charlie’s hotel was not making the progress she wanted and so one day she shocked everyone with four words;

“My dad is coming”

The hotel was in a state of frenzy.

Everyone seemed excited to meet the King of Hell.

For once everyone was on one page and getting the place in tip top shape.

You had finally calmed Charlie down from her nth breakdown and had started primping yourself for the big man’s visit.

“Honestly its about time Luci showed his bright ass around here” you said as you patted some blush on.

Alastor was standing in the corner of your bedroom; oozing darkness menacingly.

He had been rather quiet and for once not making a fuss.

You almost smirked, whether or not he admits it

He adored Charlie 

And HATED being bested in anything.

“Youre glowering dear” you say as you finish applying your flawless makeup.

“I just dont see what all the hoopla is about. So what if the Morningstar is coming…its just charlie’s dad” Alastor grumbled in a rant.

You giggled “Yea but this is important to Charlie so no funny business mister”

His big smile tightened and his eyes narrowed “no promises”

You and Charlie greeted Lucifer

“Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel!”

He damned near choked Charlie in a bear hug before turning to you

“Long time no see Sis” you hummed and gave him a big squeeze, but not before hissing lowly in his ear “do not fuck this up Luci”

He swallowed and you grinned before walking to stand by Alastor.

You nudged him towards Lucifer and reluctantly he introduced himself.

“Alastor sir pleasure to put a face to the name”

Lucifer shot you a look before eyeing Alastor suspiciously

“Uuuhh and you are?”

Alastor eye twitched “i’m the host of the hotel…you might know me from my radio broadcast hmm?”

Lucifer shrugged “nope guess thats why Charlie named it the HAZbin hotel”

You facepalmed and charlie was visibly getting nervous as you could literally see Alastor’s ego flare

“HA HA HA actually i came up with that”

“Ha Ha Ha well it wasnt very clever!”

They were in each other faces now

Alastor growled “ha ha HA fuck you”

You interjected, getting between the two, mostly Alastor

 “Boys Boys reign it in PLEASE” you threw a look at Alastor, who straightened his suit.

You sighed and turned your attention to Charlie 

“Dear why dont you tell your dad the whole point of your hotel” you gave a tense smile.

“Y/n is right dad! Alastor here has been tremendous help with the hotel…i wouldnt have made it this far without him” lucifer made a face.

You could see the wheels turning in Alastor’s head

He was up to no good.

“Yeeeeessss we are all very proud of Charlie. I am honored to fulfill any wish this lovely young lady has” 

He hugged Charlie and it took all of your willpower to not laugh at Lucifer’s annoyed look.

You giggled as he completely ignored Alastor and in turn to the others.

Charlie introduced her girlfriend and you could literally see his shoulders ease.

“OH thank Hell youre a lesbian! Cool cool i totally approve of THIS!”

Lucifer went on to give luxurious suggestions to Charlie, which Alastor shot down.

You sighed lovingly at Alastor’s antics.

He might have been the big bad Radio Demon, but he really was a softie when he wanted to be.

Definitely would have made a great dad…

You blushed at the thought.

Lucifer and Alastor were currently bickering with each other about who was the better father figure.

When suddenly the door flew open and a short, voluptuous, 1920 styled woman bursted in.

Your eyes widened “Mimzy?”

She squealed and embraced you in a tight hug, you kissed each other’s cheeks in greeting

“Ooooh y/n darling how you’ve been? Its been too long” she asked.

You grinned and gave a shrug “ooh it hasnt been that long has it?”

She greeted Alastor and gave you an astonished look “Y/n darling you still with dollface here?” you felt everyone eyes shift to you and you felt your eye twitch a bit but said nothing.

She begged to have you chat with her but you told her youll catch up her later, as you were helping Charlie and Alastor with Lucifer.

Not many people knew what your relationship with Alastor, hell not many people knew about Alastor life in general.

And you kind of liked to keep it that way but Mimzy was a talker if you ever saw one.

But Mimzy was not was one to just show up just out of nowhere…

She wanted something

You and Alaster were trailing behind Charlie as she explained the purpose of the hotel when Husker appeared to the two of you, addressing Alastor

“Boss a word with you” you quirked a brow when Alastor kindly shooed you off to have his discussion. You walked a bit aways before morphing into the wall and listened in on their conversation

“What is it?”

“You and I both know that Mimzy only pops her ass up when she needs somethin, that bitch is trouble and who knows what kind of shit she got into to come running to you”

True. 

“Dont worry so much Husker, its nothing i cant handle, besides who in their right mind would cross me?” 

“I mean…youve been gone a while and it aint like no one knows why-”

He was cut off

“And they dont need to know” that sharp smile was tight

Alastor patted Husker’s head condescendingly; like a pet.

Husker shoved his hand away angrily.

“Big talk for someone who’s also on a leash”

You saw Alastor glitch, eyes turning to black and glowing dials

Uh oh.

“What did you say?”

Your eyes widened as contract chains shot out at Husker, wrapping around his neck

Alastor was menacingly toying with the chain as he growled

“If you ever say that again i will tear your soul apart and broadcast your screams for every disrespectful wretch WHO DARES TO QUESTION ME!”

Husker was shaking like a leaf and you were stunned; Alastor rarely ever lost his composure.

When Alastor disappeared down the hall you morphed to Husker to ease his nerves

“Oh Husker are you ok?” you asked as you tried soothed his nerves.

He shook it off (not really) and grumbled “fucking asshole”

You headed back to the lobby with Husker when a loud BAM was heard.

What the fuck?

“Mimizy you skank c’mon out here!”

You see Mimzy hide behind the bar and raise a eyebrow.

You frown, going to heave her over the counter

“Mimzy care to enlighten me about what the actual fuck is that” 

She sweatdropped “i-i may or may not have borrowed some money from a loan shark”

Your frown deepened “how. Much. money?”

“O-o fifty…grand”

You hissed.

The hotel was shaking and was being heavily damaged

You pulled charlie out of the way as some debris fell from the ceiling and hissed at Lucifer “arent you gonna do something!?”

He was trying to make this a life lesson and now was NOT the time.

You growled and went to march right outside to give those goons a piece of your mind when a clawed hand settled on your shoulder.

“Dont worry dear ill handle this”

“But Alastor…”

His smile turned wild “its about time i reminded everyone why i am here…a reminder to not fuck with the Radio Demon!”

He transformed. Antlers out and black tentacles flaring.

You watch him grow big in size and rip the gangsters apart, eating a few.

You smiled wickedy, hells he was hot

After he had his fun he shrunk back to normal and you launched yourself at him

Lovingly you purred into his neck “you ok now?”

He grinned, nuzzling you “i missed blowing off some steam”

Mimzy approached the two of you and you frowned, opening your mouth to say something but Alastor beat you to it

“I think you should go Mimzy. Now”

She was shocked. Usually Alastor let her off the hook and it was you who normally told people off.

“Y-you cant be serious…”

His eyes narrowed “I mean it. You brought danger to this place just for me to clean up your mess. I wont allow that here”

He was putting his foot down. You leaned into him, happy.

You flashed her a sharp grin “i agree Mimzy, you should go”

She blinked “you backing up your hubby over ya own friend? y/n!”

She hissed at Alastor “you think i dont know you? You cant really give a shit about this place”

You crossed your arms, giving her a pointed look, hissing as you felt your eyes glow in anger “leave Mimzy. While i’m the one being nice”

She huffed and turned to leave, but not before flipping you both off.

You relaxed and turned to Alastor, who was looking smug.

Tugging on his bowtie you craned his neck to your level, purring

 “Bedroom now dear”

His ears perked and his smile grew wider “feeling big emotions doll?”

“Ooh you have no idea”

With a flick of your hand the hotel was restored and you were whisking the lanky red demon upstairs to blow off some steam of your own

….

extra:

"what y/n and Alastor are married?!"

charlie blinked "yea i thought you guys knew that"

"WHAT THE FUCK!"

kazzle dazzle

Hi I saw you write for scream but could you write Stu and billy x shy! Photographer male reader. He’s in the friend group and both Stu and billy get jealous when other guys flirt with him or they always jump in his photos.

BILLY LOOMIS & STU MACHER X SHY photographer MALE READER

"Hey Y/n! When are you gonna take some pictures of me and not some stupid birds!" Tatum playfully teases putting her hand on Y/n's wrist pulling him away from the camera.

Of course Y/n's name being mentioned caught the attention of his two secret boyfriends. Billy and Stu.

Y/n only smiles in response before snapping a quick picture of Tatum before turning back around to take other pictures.

As the group sat by the water fountain many students and their groups walked past the popular group with all different emotions and reactions. Most students gossiping about what they know about the group or talking about a specific member of the group.

But today surprisingly people were talking about the shyest of the group Y/n L/n. All the talk about him was good. Most talk about his looks and personality others talk about his obvious differences from the group.

The group talked and chatted mostly with Billy and Stu talking with their girlfriends only budging in a few times in other conversations. And Randy ranting about movies to Y/n whose not really listening.

"Hey Y/n! Over here!"

The shout caught the group's attention and especially the two boyfriends of the said name.

A jock and a few of his buds walk over to Y/n waving at him with smiles.

Stu is first to raise an eyebrow alongside secretly putting a hand on Y/n's lower back.

"Hey Y/n...Uhm me and the other boys were wondering if you'd come to our game tonight?" The jock asked with his buddies agreeing.

"What do you guys think of doing to him? A gangbang?" Stu jokes sticking his tongue out with Tatum hitting his side signalling him to shut up. "Oh- No! Not all!" One of the other jocks stammers out.

"No, we just wanted him to come and then maybe celebrate with the team over pizza." A different Jock exclaims.

"Are y'all to shy to ask him out for a date?" Randy questions with a confused look.

"Uhm yeah I was. All of the football boys were asking out their crushes out today for pizza today after the game, so I was wondering if Y/n wants to go?" The first jock clears up.

Before Y/n could answer Stu pitches up.

"Y/n doesn't like brainless jocks!" One of those words falls from Stu's mouth Y/n speaks up. "Sorry... I can't go I have a curfew." The lie falls easily.

"That's cool maybe we can go some other time?" The same jock asks.

"I'll think about it." Y/n answers.

As the jocks leave Billy and Stu shares a knowing look.

"Why did you keep interrupting! It would be nice if Y/n had a boyfriend." Tatum asks Stu. Before Stu could say something dumb Billy pitches in.

"Those guys were clearly picking on him." Once Billy says that Randy nods in agreement.

"Cmon guys class is about to start." Sidney says moving away from Billy's lap standing up with Tatum and Randy.

"Nah. I think i'll stay here a little longer." Billy says with Stu agreeing. As the couples wish each other bye Y/n and Randy share a little handshake saying bye.

Stu and Billy sit back down watching the others leave. Once they were out of sight Billy moved over to Y/n wrapping an arm around him. Billy presses his head against Y/n's whispering into his ear.

"We're gonna kill those stupid jocks just for you baby." Billy smirks against Y/n before giving the side of his head a quick kiss. Stu laughs and nods his head agreement.

"They're gonna wish that they never flirted with you." Stu whispers loudly feeling Billy hit his shoulder.

"Cmon lets take you to class and maybe take a quick stop by the bathroom." Stu giggles getting up with his two other boyfriends following behind him.

TIMESKIP

The hallways were empty as the three of them walked around the building.

"Hey, I have this idea." Billy says taking both of his boyfriend's arms dragging them both to the bathroom. Billy made sure that no one was in the restroom with them before talking.

"How about you host a party in a couple of days Stu and invite everyone you'd love to kill. And Y/n here would be wearing his first ghost face costume taking pictures as we murder them. Doesn't that sound like an ideal date." Billy tells both his lovers.

Stu nods his head in excitement already liking the idea. Stu wraps his arms around Y/n's waist hooking him up in the air.

"That sounds perfect! And maybe Y/n will get his first kill!" Stu shouts as Y/n tries to get Stu's hands off of him.

Billy takes Y/n's camera and snaps a photo of his two lovers.

"And once we are done killing we're gonna leave this hell hole of a town and find a new one and give it hell!" Stu exclaims kissing Y/n on the neck. Billy sets the camera down on a dry sink before going to his two lovers.

"We are gonna find the perfect place for the three of us. Only just the three of us. No stupid girlfriends, no jocks. Just us." Billy says before kissing Y/n on the lips.

Stu watches in joy as his two boyfriends make out. But a frown crawls onto his face feeling left out.

"Hey, what happened to the three of us." Stu teases pushing Billy away from Y/n before kissing the shy male deeply.

Billy moves Y/n in the middle between them swapping protective kisses and words back and forth. The three of them share one last kiss before Billy picks up the camera handing it back to Y/n before they leave the bathroom.

Stu and Billy walk Y/n to class both walking side by side behind him.

Once they reach the stop Stu gives Y/n a sweet kiss on the lips. "Bye babe~" "Bye Stu." Y/n says back before turning to face Billy. "Bye Bills." "Bye Y/n." Billy responds back kissing Y/n one last time before watching him get inside his classroom.

Billy and Stu begin to walk their separate ways not before kissing each other bye.

TIMESKIP after school!

The friend group all walked on the sidewalk together talking and gossiping. "Guys I have an idea! How about we all go on a couple movie dates. Y/n and Randy could just be boyfriends for the day." Tatum suggests with a smile.

"Not today... My folks are having this family dinner I can't miss." Billy lies before Stu adds his excuse. "Yeah I can't i'm grounded for the day."

"Damn it. How about next time then?" Tatum asks also stopping waiting for Y/n to be done taking a picture of something.

"Yeah, bye guys see you all tomorrow!" Stu says kissing Tatum goodbye before leaving with Y/n.

"I didn't know Y/n and Stu walked together." Randy points out watching the two leave. "They only live a couple houses down from each other." Billy says taking Sidney by her hand continues walking.

"You sure know a lot about them two." Tatum says only half teasingly.

"What can I say, we started to spend a lot of time together during the past few months." Billy says.

THE END

My story is The Raven that found a Fox Den!

I know that it’s not the best story and I need to go over and change a lot of it but I was just writing it for fun! It’s my quarantine fic!

do u know fics like “Blood and Smoke” by andreil ? i’d like to read more fics where neil has a twin haha

Hello there!  Yes, we can indeed rec some fics like ‘Blood and Smoke’!  In fact, one of the fics below was inspired by it.  Plus, we have a few other fics and tumblr prompts where Neil has a twin. - S

For fics where Neil has a sibling, but not necessarily a twin, check out these posts:

Neil with a brother/sibling here

Neil with a sister here

Neil with a half-sister here

Blood and Smoke by andreil [Rated M, incomplete, last updated Oct 2018]

After being blinded in one eye by Riko, Neil and his twin brother Nathaniel strive to find a place where they belong.

tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: implied/referenced nonconsensual drug use, tw: violence

Heathens by Stormsong [Rated T, 12916 words, incomplete, last updated June 2017]

inspired by ‘Blood and Smoke’

Mary Wesninski had twin boys. Abram and Nathaniel. Both were supposed to go to the Moriyama’s Exy team The Ravens. After their tryout with Riko and Kevin Mary ran with Abram.

tw: panic attacks, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: violence

The Raven that found a Fox Den by ExyDownUnder [Rated T, 73459 words, incomplete, last updated June 2020]

What if Neil Josten had a younger twin brother that was given to the Moriyamas in a way to prove the familyʻs loyalty?

This is a sort of retelling of what it would be like for, Kit Josten.

tw: implied/referenced self harm, tw: implied/referenced drug use, tw: panic attacks, tw: alcohol

you’re not the boss of me (i’m sick of twins) by itsoundsgreen [Rated M, 26533 words, incomplete, last updated May 2020]

Nathaniel has a fraternal twin brother named Abram that was raised by the Hatfords until he was thirteen. Nobody else knows of his existence or his relationship to the Wesninski family - otherwise the Moriyamas would have killed him.

Neil and Alex Josten have been living in Millport for just over a year. They get recruited to join the last ranked team in collegiate Exy, the Palmetto State Foxes, and together, they throw themselves into playing, hoping they can survive for as long as possible.

tw: canon-typical violence, tw: implied/referenced child abuse, tw: implied/referenced rape/non-con, tw: implied/referenced character death, tw: implied/referenced csa

That TFC Sibling AU series by HonoraryFox [Rated G/T, 3780 words, incomplete, last updated June 2020]

Fics set in a sibling au verse set pre, during, and post series as and when I get inspired

Part 1: That Sibling AU (T, 1074)

Neil has a sister and she comes storming into PSU

Part 2: Neil's Birthday Betting Pool (G, 1300)

Nat arrives in January to wish her brother a happy birthday and the Foxes make a new bet. Exactly how old is Neil Josten?

Part 3: Driving is a life skill, Abram (G, 1406)

On their 14th birthday Nat, currently Amy, convinces Nathaniel, Adam, that driving is an essential life skill and they should learn it. Well, she should learn it, she is six minutes older, after all.

It is Easier to Run if the World Thinks You Stayed Behind by strawberryproblems [Rated T, 942 words, complete, 2018]

Neil is talking to Andrew, telling him his story of his secret twin brother, and how he was left behind.

if you read the books than you probably will be okay because most of it is referenced pretty lightly, like as if Neil doesn’t think twice about it, except one scene.

This is basically a Neil monologue, I formatted it similar to the format of a long poem w/o rhyme.

tw: implied/referenced rape/non-con, tw: implied/referenced nonconsensual drug use, tw: implied/referenced abuse, tw: implied/referenced domestic violence, tw: implied/referenced torture, tw: implied/referenced character death

Neil's twin Liam by @whatmack [tumblr, 2019]

“I just took a nap and dreamed that like, Neil had a twin who had run with them but then decided to stay with Stuart but he was still really sweet and when Neil tells the foxes everybody loves him??”

Neil's twin Liam pt. 2 by @whatmack [tumblr, 2019]

“What about in that Neil twin fic, Neil gets insecure about Andrew wanting his twin instead and Andrew comforts him ❤️”

Neil's twin Liam pt. 3 by @whatmack [tumblr, 2019]

“hi im so invested in liam. how was his life with stuart? what's his favourite colour? does he enjoy watching films? which kind? how languages does he speak? does he listen to musicals? is he lgbt? what's his favourite subject? does he celebrate his birthday (if so it's be the same as nathaniels- would neil and liam have different birthdays despite being twins????”

Neil's twin Liam pt. 4 by @whatmack [tumblr, 2019]

“If you were considering writing more (but it's absolutely not an imposition, do whatever you want with this, you're amazing either way) maybe just him and Neil bonding? Or Andrew warming up to him? That'd be nice, I mean, what is Andrew even thinking here?”

nowhere boys is the most violently bi show i’ve ever seen. i took one look at felix as a kid and went ‘oh yeah i’m bi hello’

i quite literally couldn’t have said it better myself anon. how do people always manage to make the straightest shows so lgbt???

Lance during testing in Bahrain today ✨

there are many great incidents of Andrew being a straight up menace in the trilogy but one of my favorite scenes is actually one where Andrew does nothing particularly violent but just shows up at Neil/Matt’s room for literally NO reason other than to bother Neil

this boy just shows up and interrupts Neil’s much needed homework time JUST so he could personally let Neil know that Kevin wouldn’t be having their regular night practice, then after checking to see if there was anyone else home (there wasn’t), proceeds to invite himself inside their apartment and into the kitchen, muses aloud about how he was undecided on his opinion of Neil and whether or not he thought Neil was just really stupid (but lucky) or really clever (but untruthful) - spoiler alert: it’s all of the above - while Neil was literally standing RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM, and then checked out the contents of Neil/Matt’s fridge, helped himself to a beer, threw the beer can tab at Neil when he realized Neil wasn’t paying attention to him ( “I come over to bother you and you have the audacity to IGNORE me?? Who do you think you are??” ), then Andrew decides that Making Out >>>>>> Beer, went over and proceeded to make out with Neil and get him off, kicked Neil out of his own kitchen to finish himself up, went back to the fridge and calmly finished his stolen beer, and then was like like aight I’m out and just upped and LEFT–

leaving a poor confused asf Neil staring into space at his desk unable to get any more homework done that night 

he’s a MENACE I’m telling yall

It’s all “AFTG is bad” this and “AFTG is terribly-written” that but never “Nora was literally just writing whatever the fuck she wants and she managed to gather thousands of readers all over the world to forever obsess over 1029 pages of a stick-ball obsessed redhead running away from the mafia and his strange and morally-fraudulent found-family teaching him the core values of love and friendship and family—"