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"liv, you need to go, you need to go now." he quickly wiped away the tears of the fifteen year old brunette, trying to calm her down. she was scared, terrified, and finn knew why but she needed to go so she wouldn't get hurt anymore. "you need to get as far away from here as possible. i want you safe okay? and you aren't safe here. please, go."

"no, finn. not without you! come with me, please. you are no safer here than i am. i'm not leaving without you." his heart broke because he knew olivia meant every single word of that and he took a deep breath. he knew, to protect her and ollie and, hell, even chris, he had to stay. he had to take all the pain just to keep them from dealing with what he had to go through. he'd take as much pain as humanly possible as long as he knew that those he cared for wouldn't be hurt anymore. he couldn't have her hurt anymore. every time he looked at her, she reminded him of ollie, the scared freshman he had brought into this world by accident and then got out a year ago.

he didn't want to lie to her, he hated lying to those he loved, but he had no choice. if she wasn't going to go unless he did too, he'd have to make her believe he was going to get out. so, finn slowly nodded his head and pulled her into a tight hug and kissed the top of her head. his eyes were tearing up and his breathing shaky. he briefly closed his eyes and blinked away he tears so olivia wouldn't see him break down knowing he wouldn't be able to go with her. he still had ollie and chris to protect and he couldn't do that if he went away with olivia.

"alright, alright. i'll get out but you need to go now. you need to run. you need to go now. i'll find you, i promise."

the small brunette girl clung to him a little longer. "i love you finn, i'll see you soon." his heart broke on the inside knowing that she wouldn't, knowing that he had already broken the promise before it even exited his lips. but, as long as she was safe, she could be mad at him all she wanted if they ever saw each other again. but that.. that was a biggest if in the world.

"i love you too olivia, now go. don't look back."

he held on just a moment longer, placed one last kiss on her head, and pulled back, watching her go. he said a little prayer to the higher power he didn't believe in, begging to keep his little olivia safe from any other harm.

finn was just getting used to the new job, his first real job ever. it was weird. his day was actually on a schedule unlike the past four years when everything was a mess and a disaster.

but now… now he felt like he was actually doing something with his life. finn felt important because he was helping chris out with the rent and with getting food and just paying for things again. chris didn’t have to work as many hours and they had actually gotten a bigger apartment to accommodate their growing animal family since finn had finally convinced chris to get a service dog due to the growing anxiety and panic attacks that chris was having. cosmo had officially joined their little family alongside petunia and toffee. it was perfect, absolutely perfect. they were happy. four years later and they were happy and not fighting.

but here he was, working in an actual office. sure, it wasn’t like actual doing the like big stuff but he was an assistant and was making decent money and finn enjoyed waking up and getting ready with chris and putting on a nice shirt and pants and the final checks to make sure they both looked presentable for work.

today was like any other ordinary day, sending some emails, getting coffee for his boss, and sitting in on meetings and taking notes in slightly scribble-esque handwriting. finn said hello with a bright smile and green eyes that glinted with a tinge of happiness. it was hard work some days, stressful others, but finn truly enjoyed his job. it was nice to be needed and turned to for help even for something as small as needed grabbing something off a printer or more coffee. the small minuscule tasks made him feel on top of the world because he wasn’t used to it, to the joy of being needed.

finn was walking towards the office and must’ve turned his head to say hello to one of his coworkers when he stopped in his tracks, confused by a familiar looking head of hair. he wasn’t for certain if it was her. there was no way it could be her. he hadn’t seen her in almost four years. how could she be here? no, his mind was tricking him. there were plenty of girls with long and curly brunette hair. there was no way that could be her.

but then, then she turned her head for just a moment and he knew that smile. he could pick that smile and those eyes out of a crowd. it was her. should he call out to her? should he avoid her? was she still mad at him for lying? would she be happy that he's still around? his mind was jumbling with all these questions, stressing him out. he closed his eyes and started counting silently back from ten to calm himself down, a habit chris had taught him instead of him digging his nails into the palms of his hands, which now had crescent shaped scars.

finn couldn't hold himself back anymore. he set his stuff down on the nearest table and walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her. he scooped her up off the ground and spun her around. the girl seemed to be nervous at first, uncertain of who had picked her up. "olivia, i've missed you so much."

he set her down, and those familiar eyes looked up at him and lit up. the shorter girl wrapped her arms back around him and finn could feel the tears in his eyes, squeezing her tightly, never wanting to let her go again or let her slip away.

"oh my god, finn! i never thought i'd see you again. oh my god, i didn't know if you were still alive or not. holy shit, finn."

finn could hear the shakiness in her voice and he pulled back and looked down at her, wiping the tears in her eyes away. he carefully ran his fingers through her hair and kissed her forehead a bunch of times. some of their coworkers were staring but finn didn't mind. he hadn't seen olivia in almost four years. he remembered her as that wide-eyed, scared little fifteen year old uncertain of how she ended up in that world.

"i never thought i'd see you either. i'm so glad you're okay."

so, they stood there for a good five minutes, continuously whispering soft and gentle i missed you's and i'm so glad you're okay's over and over. the last time they saw each other, they were scared for their lives, in tears because they were saying goodbye. but now? now, they were seeing each other, with better lives, in tears because they had found each other again.

"i'm never letting go ever again." "neither am i."



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bloody hell i am sobbing, my favorite friendship ever !! gahhhh that was beautiful !!


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the lights were bright, almost blindingly so. they burned hot against his bare skin. his green eyes moved across the room, darting in a frantic manner, as if his eyes were convulsing. he couldn’t focus, couldn’t move, he was glued to his chair. his heartbeat increased, his hands had become clammy within moments. he was frozen, stuck in the exact moment with nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide in. stuck, stuck, stuck. there was no escape. he couldn’t even remember what he was trying to get away from. was it someone trying to hurt him? someone coming to steal something? a person just looking to cause chaos? the options and suspects to his sudden panic were bountiful. if his head wasn’t reeling, he could probably list twenty or thirty more causes of this... this incident that of which would include needles and doctors.

“finneus? did you understand the questions?”

it was like a menacing hand gripped his shirt and pulled him from the trance and sat him down on the flat surface again. well, he hadn’t been set, he’d been dropped roughly. his head snapped in the direction of the interviewer sitting in the chair next to him. he must’ve carried the look of uncertainty that startled the person beside him. the person abruptly cleared their throat to try and bring his attention back.

“i asked if you could tell us about your life as a prostitute and stripper starting from when you were only fifteen years old.”

the panic grew like the monster was finally there, upon him, ready to swallow him whole. finn shrunk into his seat and his face contorted, eyes squeezed tight to prevent any tears, nails into palms to calm himself down from the inevitable panic attack that was hitting him in the very moment. then it grew when he realized this was live, this whole interview was live which meant everyone tuned in could see him panicking right now and he felt the tears pushing at his lower lid, begging to be released, begging to go out for a party while the others stayed in anxiously waiting to see if the first one got through. sadly, the tears won that battle by a long shot, a very long shot.

how was he supposed to move now that he was so petrified of his newest situation? the fear was eating him alive.

"how do you... how did you... why are you..."

but the words wouldn't come out, he couldn't say anything or even change the look of fear in his eyes. all he could think of was the endless possibilities of how they possible even knew that stuff. the interviewer was still talking, asking all these questions over and over and over again. it was these extremely personal question to extremely dark part of his past just pouring from the interviewer with little regard to the body language finn was using and the terror in his eyes and the tears on his cheeks.

he didn't want to remember. he didn't, he didn't, he didn't. but the memories were like bullets hitting him again and again and again. the pierced his mind every single second, some bullets hit simultaneously. the nails on his skin, the needles in his arms, the glass hitting his forehead. the pain was so real even if it was simply a memory. it's like he could feel every vile act ever committed on or too his body, every heinous thing.

[b]"i uh... i- i- i- i gotta... gotta go. i gotta go now. uh- sorry."


why was he apologizing? he hadn't blatantly disregarded someone's privacy for money. he just couldn't stay there any longer. he had to go, he had to get out of there before he completely broke down on camera in front of so many people.

finn got up from his spot and stumbled towards the exit, past his manager, trying to stop crying, trying to calm down. his whole body was shaking and he could hear the worried voices behind him but he ignored them, he had to ignore them. he couldn't stop he had to get out. he had to leave. he had to... he didn't know what he had to do but he had to do something, anything.

tears. tears were streaming down his cheeks. his breathing was uneven, making him feel lightheaded. the room was spinning, or maybe it was his head? finn didn't know but just he was off balance, he was falling, he couldn't hold onto his sanity any longer. he couldn't do anything. he was frozen in the curled up fetal position, in the bathtub. shakes wrecked his body.

his phone was buzzing like crazy from facetime requests and calls and texts from olivia and ollie and probably chris-

oh god. chris. he knew. he wasn't supposed to know. finn wasn't ready for anyone to know, let alone chris. he was going to be disgusted with him, want to break up with. he probably wouldn't even look at him. he'd kick him out. he'd never want to see him again. he'd hate him. finn understood why. he was tainted, damaged, no good. anybody in their right mind would run, tail tucked between their legs. finn had too much baggage for even the strongest bellhop to carry. it'd overwhelm chris.

knock. knock. knock.

finn looked up at the door, tears still pouring down his cheeks. he knew it was chris and he just squeezed his eyes shut and tried to ignore the sound of the knocking.

"finn, please. open the door and talk to me. please finn."

"go away, i don't want to talk."

finn heard a soft sigh and a couple more knock on the door but he ignored it. there were some more soft please's and i don't care what you did's every few moments. finn couldn't block it out, he couldn't. he covered his ears with his hands, crying harder, wanting nothing but death. his whole body crawled.

"come on, finn... finneus... open the door. don't push me away."

but he ignored him more. he couldn't. he couldn't open the can of worms of what could possibly happen if he let chris in. if finn just stayed in the bathroom with the door locked, maybe chris couldn't break up with him. he could just stay in here and not risk the end of the relationship that made him the happiest version of himself. it made him the best version of himself.

the knocking faded and finn slowly uncovered his ears. maybe chris had given up trying to get him to open the door. and finn enjoyed the quiet, disrupted only by his sobs. he was in full panic mode. he couldn't calm down, he couldn't. it was impossible to breathe properly anymore. he felt like he was going to pass out in the tub. where was he going to go if chris decided to kick him out for all of this. finn started scratching at his skin, rubbing it to get the crawling sensation out but it didn't work. if anything, it made it worse, so much worse.

"but darling-" a soft breath "-i don't mind if you dance on a pole."

finn's cries quieted for a moment as he listened to chris sing. it brought more silent tears to his eyes and he slowly got up. he heard some soft humming through the door. finn softly rests his hand against the doorknob, scared to unlock it. should he unlock it? was chris telling the truth? did he really not mind?

a moment or two passed before finn turned the lock and slowly opened the door. he didn't look up at chris, just down at his feet, wiping his eyes even if his tears didn't stop. he felt so disgusting and didn't think he was even worthy enough to look at chris. he couldn't do that. he couldn't bear to see the disgusted look on his face. it would break him all over again. he didn't want to be broken again, he didn't want to be broken anymore. he didn't want to hurt anymore. he just wanted to be happy and free from his past, free from all his damn demons and ghouls.

strong arms wrapped around him, lips pressing soft kisses to his head. finn didn't even wrap his arms around chris, just gripped his shirt, bawling his hands into fists, tears streaming down his cheeks. a soft hand rubbed circles on his back, shushing him, trying to calm his breathing, to stop his crying.

"it's okay, it's gonna be okay babe."

finn didn't believe it, he didn't. his world was falling apart. he couldn't possible believe that things were going to be okay. all that he did was cry and cry and cry. finn couldn't stop. it was like he was a leaky faucet that kept going no matter how tight you tightened the nuts or how many times you checked the pipes.

"i'm sorry" "you have nothing to be sorry for"

yes he did. he had so many things to be sorry for. he couldn't do anything right. he had lied. he had kept secrets. he had pushed him away. finn was the worst possible person and boyfriend in the world and he can't live with that. he can't.

"yeah i do, you had to find out from someone else. you should’ve heard it from me. you should've. it's my fault."

chris shushed him some more and held him a little tighter. he felt his taller boyfriend swaying back and forth, continuing to softly hum. it was kind of working to calm him down but he was still crying, he couldn't stop. finn just wanted to disappear forever and never come back. now that everyone knew, he would be running from his past forever. it would never stop.

"i should've, but it's okay. i love you so much. it's not you're fault that you didn't tell me. you didn't get the chance to."

finn softly pulled back and looked up at him with watery eyes and sniffled a little bit. he felt a soft pair of lips against his and soft thumbs wiped away the tears. he just silently cried and buried his face in his shoulder and clung to him again, never wanting to let go, scared he'd lose him if he did.

"i'm sorry i didn't tell you. i was scared."

"don't worry, baby. everything is going to be alright, okay?"

"you're not gonna leave me, right?"

chris shushed him again and kissed the top of his head again.

"i'm never gonna leave you" pause "i love you finneus"

finn stopped and looked up at him with the same tearful eyes when he said that. his bottom lip trembled and he nodded slowly, trying to catch his breath from the sobs.

"i love you too, christo."

and they just stood there for who knows how long, just standing there quietly. chris kept softly rubbing his back and shushing him to calm him down. he whispered soft it's okay's into his hair as finn's cries finally died down, replaced by hiccups. he felt safe for at least a little part. he was in chris's arms. chris wasn't going to leave him, he was staying. finn still had the love of his life.



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i made a server for my characters cuz i love trends so let me know if you want an invite


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me bih
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i have been talking to my roommate a lot and i think we are gonna he good friends like? we are already talking about plans for when i move in of going to the mall and this sushi restaurant and i’m like really excited y’all


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im officially moved in yeah holy shit


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