Random Oneshots/Stories
Thread Topic: Random Oneshots/Stories
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(alternate thing, c1 joins an art class and c2 chooses them to be their live model for the class n they bond while c2’s painting c1 n stuff
idk i think either one could be a cute idea u^u) -
(actually strike that-
i think the main plot works better. and c1 can later and up getting c2 to be the cover/book artist for their new book :DD) -
(wait, never mind lmfaoo
both of them could work haha
and to clarify, c1 is a writer in both alternatives lol) -
note to self: work on story for clay based off matilda by harry styles-
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premise of the story is clay talking to a therapist or school counselor about him getting r*ped by jolie-
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“you can let it go.”
clay one-shot
(TW: mentions of drugging, SA and abuse, slight descriptions (nothing too graphic, i swear-))
matilda, you talk of the pain like it’s all alright,
but i know that you feel like a piece of you’s dead inside.
“So, you said in your message you had something important to talk about, Clay?” Clay’s guidance counselor, Joseph, asked in a gentle tone, watching the brunette sitting in his chair with a fidget cube in hand.
“Yeah, I uhm,” Clay started to speak, his voice shaking a little. He looked up at the older man at his desk, watching him with an anxious expression.
“Hey, don't rush yourself, okay?” Joseph spoke, leaning back in his chair. “I know that this is a sensitive topic, so we don’t have to touch on it until you’re ready.”
“No, I- I do want to talk about it,” Clay replied, exhaling softly. He sat up in his chair, crossing his legs in his seat. “I- I know you already know some of it, from- from what my mom and my therapist told you.”
“Yes, about how Jolie s*xually assaulted you,” Joseph said with a short nod, folding his hands and resting them on the table.
Clay felt himself being pushed onto the bed, hands roaming his body and tugging at his shirt. “You’re certainly gonna be a fun one, quarterback~” Jolie spoke as she tugged at his shirt, pulling it and revealing his stomach and chest. She groaned softly, trailing her hand up his body. “Yeah, reeeal fun~”
Clay nodded, fidgeting with the joystick that stuck out of the fidget cube in his hand. “Yeah. She uhm, one of her friends gave me a drink and she- she slipped something into it, and-“ He exhaled softly, his grip tightening on the cube in his hand. “Her friend dragged me into a bedroom and forced me into bed with- with her and Jolie.”
“I’m sure you were scared, and confused,” Joseph spoke, watching the blonde fidgeting in his seat. “Especially since you most likely couldn’t do anything about it.”
Lips connected, hands roaming, clothes being torn off. Jolie straddled Clay’s waist, rocking slightly as her friend kissed the boy. He laid there in shock, wanting to hard to shove them away but couldn’t. His eyes glazed over, staring at the ceiling as he felt his boxers being slid off. He whimpered slightly, more touching, more kissing, more torture. When will it end, he thought, tears beginning to roll down his cheeks.
“I- I couldn’t do anything, I felt so- powerless, so weak,” Clay said, his voice beginning to shake. He stared at the fidget cube he gripped tightly in his hands, opening them and seeing imprints from the plastic gears that poked out the side. “And then I- I just, ran right back to her…”
“Yes, your therapist talked a little bit about that situation,” Joseph spoke gently, running a hand through his dark brown hair.
”Get in the f---ing bed, you whore,” Jolie said as she shoved Clay backwards, making him fall back onto the bed. Legs straddling his waist, hands sliding up under his shirt. He lifted his hands but she smacked them back, holding his wrists together and pushing them roughly against the bed. “You wanted it rough, so that’s what I’m f---ing giving you, you slut,” she said harshly before roughly kissing Clay’s lips.
“I- I wasn’t thinking, I just-“ Clay exhaled shakily, wiping away a stray tear that threatened to roll down his face. “I feel like- like my life’s just, falling apart. I can’t even come to school anymore without being f---ing harassed by other students- Everyone thinks I’m a r*per…”
“I know, and this stuff is hard on a person, especially someone your age, Clay,” Joseph said, exhaling softly. “I’ve already talked to the administration about this, and something will get worked out, okay? I’m not letting this go unnoticed.” Clay nodded silently, turning the cube over in his hands. “You’re a strong young man, Clay. I see it in you, you’ve got a light that’s still shining bright. Don’t let this dim it, okay?”
Clay nodded, setting the fidget cube down on the table. “I- I think I’m gonna head back to class, find my boyfriend,” he mumbled softly, standing.
“That’s fine,” Joseph said with a small smile, nodding. “If you need anything, or if anyone’s giving you a hard time about this, you come to me straight away, alright?” Clay nodded as he turned, walking around the chair and out of the room. “
you’ve showed me a power that is strong enough to bring sun to the darkest days,
it’s none of my business, but it’s just been on my mind.
(PLEASE GTQ MODS DON’T TAKE THIS DOWN- if it is too explicit, you can talk to me before so i can save the parts that aren’t inappropriate, then you can take it down- i worked pretty hard on this, please don’t delete it :’)) -
:0 ITS SI GOOD)
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xD tyty
i just hope the mods don’t think it’s too inappropriate-
not tryna write p---, i swear ^^’ -
no frrr lmao
but it’s rlly good! very good wording and i like how u incorporated matilda
i love that song u^u -
ty ty u^u
i was listening to it earlier and i was like- f---, this actually fits really well for this,
so i was like, bet, lemme write a one-shot for this u^u -
no literallyyy lmao
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hc: i definitely headcanon finneas/finn as being autistic- either that or he has adhd- definitely either one or both, honestly lol
like, this mf cannot read sarcasm, he’s really bad at regulating his emotions, doesn’t do well in stressful situations, has major sensory issues, bad at reading social cues/situations, hyperfixates on birds (specifically bluejays, cardinals and crows (and maybe sparrows?)) and mental health- (random one, but he got really invested in it once he started scrolling through the internet and searching up question after question, symptom after symptom lol) (honestly, same-) -
hc: i also really wanna headcanon finn as a christian- idk why, i just feel like it fits for him :)
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HEADCANON: connor and finn both fangirl over hozier xD
srsly, i think both of them would be big hozier fans-
finn’s favorite song would be someone new, and connor’s is too sweet for sure -
hc: clay’s a huge steve lacy fan and his fav song (atm) is bad habit u^u
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