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2p!FaceFamily x Chimera!Reader (11)
“Are you sure I’m allowed to do this? Won’t this disrupt time or something?” the boy asked
“You’ve done it before. It won’t matter” the other boy shrugged
‘What if they won’t believe me?” he asked again
“Just do it. They already know you’ve done it” the second boy sighed
“This has been a fun day” Oliver smiled as they all dried off from the pool and came back into the house.
“I’m hungry, (y/n) can you make us lunch?” Oliver asked and turned to (y/n) who nodded.
“Sure thing, what do you guys want?” (y/n) asked and they all responded with sandwiches. Oliver wanted turkey, Al wanted PB and J, Matt and Francis both wanted ham.
“Who the hell are you??” Al’s voice was heard from the living room and (y/n) left the kitchen to see what was happening.
“My name is (favorite boy name)” the boy chirped
“Where did you come from and why are
A Bloody, Stupid Miracle The day we’d cured the human condition was the day I put a bullet through my head and didn’t die. It was also the day I realized how scared I actually was of death, and after hours of muscle ache from holding that gauze against my open skull, after the wound closed and everything went back to normal, I had myself a good old-fashioned brainstorm. How ironic.
But when summer came, everything had fallen to shit. The air scorched my skin and parched my tongue every time I took a breath. The sun glared down on a rapidly-collapsing world, full of the undying bastard children of cruelty and misfortune. What was one to do when their cells regenerated faster than they decomposed?
My feet hit the pavement, now littered with jagged bits of glass to snap at my toes, thoroughly baked by the blazing ball of bitter disdain high overhead. Today was worse than yesterday. Though I’d often wondered the purpose of it anymore, I
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