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urfavlarry · 16 days

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I recently got into School bus graveyard and I COMPLETELY understand the hype, idk if im the only who does this... but literally the moment I was done I went to tumblr for fics, but there's like none?? So maybe some dating headcanons for the group!! ^^

Dating Headcanons for the sbg characters

Ashlyn Banner

best person to have a lazy day with tbh

i swear yall would be like “should we go out today” look at each other for 5 seconds and say “nah”

she would teach you some gymnastics and laugh when your just lying there complaining how you aren’t flexible

probably is more of a person that gives you gifts, or gives you a hug in stead of comforting you with words

she would be a bit awkward at first probably

also I don’t think she likes excessive physical touch cuz red confirmed that Ashlyn is autistic but when she gets used to you she would be okay with it but still, don’t go too hard on her

you let her play/stim with your fingers

you’re always there for her when she gets overwhelmed and she loves you so much for that

doesn’t call you that many nicknames probably a short version of your name but if your name is already short then probably just love or babe

if you speak another language she would definitely wanna know some words or learn with you

if it’s your mother language then she would be like “omg how was [your country] like!”

probably is a nerd in some sort of way

anyway probably a great girlfriend to have but only if you aren’t the type to be really really and I mean REALLY extroverted

Taylor Hernández

this girl is such a cutie!!

would plan dates, sleepovers, night outs..

drawing/picnic dates are a must

watching the sunset or sunrise together on the rooftop

calls you cute nicknames like sunshine, mi vida, sugar and that kind of stuff

is very affectionate

cuddles !!

shes the little spoon probably but if you’re feeling down then she will gladly be the big spoon

you would definitely braid her hair if you know how, if you don’t know then there’s another idea for a date! teaching you how to braid hair!

probably isn’t even that awkward at first probably a little bit shy but gets pretty confident later on

the best partner to have if you’re insecure

makes your insecurities disappear in a heartbeat

overall a 11/10 girlfriend !! we love taylor :D

Tyler Hernández

he is probably a tsundere tbh

acting like he doesn’t care but when you are alone he babies you sm

no matter if your bigger then him, stronger, smaller, it doesn’t matter, he babies you no matter what

don’t let the others know tho

isn’t afraid to show you off like girl bffr

holds your hand, has his hand on your waist, kisses you on the forehead, cheek or lips before class starts (even if you are in the same class)

uses nicknames like mi amor, mi reina/mi rey, baby ect.

nicknames with him are endless

movie night is a must

probably would take you to his baseball practice

has a separate album for you only

everyone in the group can tell he’s love sick like he looks at you with heart eyes

a jealous type probably

would beat up anyone and everyone who looks at you the wrong way

he’s probably touch starved and he hides his feelings from you because he just prioritises you over anything

you gotta full on force him to tell you what’s wrong but after a while he opens up to you normally

a 100/10 boyfriend the poor boys been through too much

Logan Fields

gardening dates!!

gives you flowers when you’re sad or just whenever to make your day!

stargazing dates

yapps your ear off about astrology (you let him tho)

calls you nicknames like bunny, hun, love

gives you honest opinions on everything

regrets his choices when you get grumpy afterwards

makes it up to you by cuddling you or kissing your whole face

introduces you to his grandparents

they approved of course because they just trust that he can pick himself a good s/o

hugs from behind!!

reads you a book when you can’t sleep

helps you with your work but doesn’t do it for you (Barron trauma)

best person to seek when you want comfort and or advice

gives you honest advice so if you were in the wrong expect him to tell you lmao

if you listen to music on vinyls or CDs then definitely brings you to a music shop and he will spoil you rotten

loves listening to your music taste no matter what genre it is he just wants to bond with you

he’s such an adorable and amazing boyfriend it mealts my heart !! :D

Aiden Clark

be prepared to patch this boy up every single second of the day

and also getting him out of trouble every single day

he is a wild one for sure

doesn’t mean he’s a bad boyfriend

loves showing you things he learned on his skateboard and he tries to teach you

does that thing where he holds your hands while your on the skateboard, tells you to jump and flips the board for you

that tik tok kind of shi

while on the topic of tik tok, does every silly couple tik tok trend with you lmao

yapps your ear of all day every day

not the best person to ask for advice from but he will hold you until you feel better!

best cuddle buddy

and hug buddy

if you don’t like physical touch then idk if you could have a relationship with him, he will CLING to you as if his life depended on it

loves it when you play with his hair

makes a playlist for you two

calls you nicknames like rockstar, doll, my love, bae, babe

definitely has you saved as “future wife🤭❤️” or “the mother of my kids🥵😍”

he be weird like that

loves to have you in his lap

idk he probably likes you ass sm, not in a sexual way but just lays on it, smacks it, squishes it..

only in private tho

honestly a pretty good boyfriend but he’s more of like your child then boyfriend

Ben Clark

a chill one for sure

hugs, holding hands are a must

listening to music through his headphones how he did with Taylor in that one episode

jealousy scale is um pretty high

you gotta reassure this boy because he’s just scared of loosing you

would fr fight 100 people at once for you if you asked him to

whenever he gets angry, you’re there for him when Aiden can’t and he appreciates that

loves it when you hold his hand and rub circles on the back of it

forehead kisses >>

probably doesn’t give you that many nicknames since he doesn’t speak, either a short version of your name, bae or hun

the best listener ever (not because he doesn’t speak)

when you start to yap and just talk about the most random things he has your back against his chest as he rests his chin on your shoulder

very chill and overall good boyfriend

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ashlerswrld · 1 month

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Can someone please make fanfic of when ashlyn got attacked by that “half phantom” and they all sensed that someone out of the group was in trouble? Pleaseeee I would but I can’t write at all 😭

#ashlyn x tyler #Ashlyn x Aiden #benlor #sbg #ashler #aidlyn #tyler hernandez #taylor hernandez #ashlyn banner #aiden clark #ben clark #logan fields #school bus graveyard #sbg fanfic #ashlerswrld

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writing-till-i-am-dead · 4 months

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Aidlyn Oneshot

Transferring my fics to this blog

Ashlyn couldn’t stay awake in school. Her head kept dropping to her desk like she was made of metal and the table was a magnet.

These past few months of dealing with this bullshit nightmare world, she had never been so exhausted.

During lunch, she sat with the others. They didn’t look much better. Well, except Aiden, of course. She wondered if he chugged energy drinks or if he was just always like this. She really hoped it was the former, because the idea of him always managing to be like this pissed her off.

“Ok, so..” Tyler said, pinching his brow. “We need to get more ammo.. Ashlyn, your dad got that covered?”

She simply nodded in response before she sighed and rubbed her head and stood up. “I’m gonna go get another bottle of water..” she mumbled.

Aiden also got up. “I will too!” He said happily.

She scowled at him, but she was too tired to say anything. Things had been a little.. strange between the two of them after Aiden had saved her from that phantom on the rooftop. He had been so much softer and.. touchy (well, he was already very touchy, but he seemed to have amped it up to 11). And with the whole ‘Tyler on the hospital’ thing, they hadn’t really had anytime to fully process that night, except for that one time they talked and Aiden had reached out to touch her face, which was very weird to her. She didn’t really know how to act around him now.

She wanted to still hate him, but she knew that he had a soft spot, and that made him more.. endearing. Ugh.. she did not want to think of Aiden like that..

She grabbed a bottled water from the school concession stand. Aiden did not.

“Aren’t you going to get a water?” She asked him hoarsely.

“Hmmm.. I’m not thirsty!” He said cheerfully.

She stared at him, wanting to thump his forehead. But she decided he wasn’t worth the effort.

“Then why did you follow me here?” She grumbled.

He glanced at her and then looked around and then back at her. “Come with me.”

She was about to object, but she didn’t get the chance as he walked ahead of her.

Part of her was just wanting to ignore him and walk back to the table. But she found herself following him. They entered a cleared out hallway, no students around.

“What is it?” She asked.

He opened a locker, his locker, and pulled out a can of coffee.

“I snuck out during 3rd period to get you this!” He said with a jovial smile.

She was caught off guard. She took the coffee, happy it wasn’t an energy drink (she hates those things).

It was a black coffee too. Aiden must know she hates all that sweetener.

“But.. why?”

He laughed and scratched his head. “Because you’ve looked absolutely dead. Well, more dead than you usually do, haha!”

She nearly crushed the can in her hands.

He laughed and quickly shook his head. “Sorry, sorry! Nooooot funny.”

The two stood there for a moment, unsure of what to say.

“Hey, um..” he started. “I just want you to know.. you’re doing great..”

She’s surprised by his sudden soft attitude. He used to rarely ever be like this.. so genuine. Then again, she rarely is ever, so maybe she’s a tad jealous that it’s been getting easier for him..

She opened the coffee can and hesitated to respond. She was unsure of what to say. “Thank you”? “Well, I try”? “I know I am”?

She bit her lip, thinking, before blurting out “It’s just my job as the leader..”

He seems surprised and she silently cursed to herself for just speaking without thinking.

He shook his head. “I didn’t mean in the dream world. I think you already know you’re amazing there. I mean.. in our day to day lives..”

“Hm..?”

He hesitated before slapping on that normal smile of his. Fake and creepy.

“Forget about it! Cmon, the others are probably wondering what’s taking us so long!”

He walked ahead of her. She didn’t follow immediately. She stared at the coffee and clutched it in her hands.

Why is this so hard for me? It seems easier for him..

But.. little did Ashlyn know that Aiden was just as clueless about friendship as she was.

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Aiden walked back to the lunch table, quietly scolding himself.

Why can’t you just say what you’re thinking?! All these words I want to say are so much easier to say in my head!

He reached the table and everyone looked at him curiously.

“Where’s Ashlyn?” Taylor asked.

“She’s coming,” he said, resting his chin on his hand.

And sure enough, Ashlyn arrived, taking her spot again.

“What took you guys so long?” Tyler asked.

“Just bestie things!” Aiden said happily. He was glad he was so good at concealing his feelings and that no one knew how absolutely embarrassed he was about the interaction he just had with his crush.

Ashlyn stared at him with mild contempt before turning away from the others to drink her coffee.

He really wished he could eloquently say what he thought.

He wanted to tell her he liked that way her red hair fell into her face when she turned away during an awkward situation. He wanted to tell her he thought her super hearing was super rad, but how he also was willing to take her to a quiet place if it got too overwhelming. He wanted to tell her he thought it was badass how she could smash things with a single kick.

But most of all..

He wanted to tell her she wasn’t alone.

And after the Tyler incident, she’s seemed even more closed off and guilt ridden than usual.

He sighed. His friends turned to him, wondering what’s got him so daydreamy. He just smiled at them and they decided to forget it.

Well..

Maybe one day he could find the words.

But it certainly won’t be anytime soon.

Ashlyn’s got her own problems to worry about.

So, he’ll just stand next to her and support her throughout everything. Even if she wants to do it all alone.

After all… he can’t let his best friend carry so much on her shoulders!

Divider by @cafekitsune

#Ashden #aidlyn #ashlyn banner #aiden clark #school bus graveyard #Sbg #sbg fanfic #Fanfic

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primalmagic · 6 days

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when horror movies become therapy

it's been a year after the webtoon's final events, and the gang still can't watch real horror movies.

OR a sbg future au consisting purely of fluff, sleepovers, and, well, horror movies.

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You would think, that one year later, things would have settled down. That everyone would be trying to get their lives back together, figure things out, and leave the past far, far, behind them.

The truth could not be farther from that.

The six of them have huddled together on Ashlyn's slightly bouncy couch, watching a crappy horror movie that was way too loud and way too flashy.

Watching horror movies had become a tradition between them, like a "take that" to everything they'd been through. It was a slow climb, sure, but it was something to do, and it made them all feel a little bit accomplished. Not being scared of another movie felt like giving a middle finger to the horror movie they lived through- almost like a step towards being... normal again.

Plus, they got to do it together.

"Someday," Taylor mutters, "We'll have the guts to go and watch a real horror film without freaking out."

Aiden snorts, shifting on the couch to avoid being squished between Tyler and Ashlyn. "Please, you wouldn't last ten seconds in an actual movie theatre."

She flicks him in the shoulder and sighs in pretend exasperation, "Please, you didn't last ten seconds in an actual movie theatre." She retorts, raising her eyebrows.

Aiden looks away, slightly red and embarrassed, "That was like, three months ago! And it was scary, okay? The ghoul thing looked like a phantom. There's no way you weren't scared too."

She can't deny that she'd also been freaking out, but Aiden's vocal reaction had made the entire group laugh for hours. He'd gotten up on his chair and screamed curses at the theatre screen, then spider-jumped two rows down and bounced outside. No, literally, he was practically hopping, flailing his arms and running out the door like an Olympic sprinter. He denies it, for some reason, justifying it with a flick of his hand and an insistence of it being only for the dramatics.

"Never said we weren't scared," Ashlyn blurts, grabbing a handful of sweet-and-salty popcorn out of an oddly geometrically decorated bowl, "Just sayin' that you didn't need to run out like Logan did when we first met him."

Logan squawks indignantly, "I did not run when I first met you!" He gets up to snatch some popcorn from Ashlyn's bowl, and makes an unpleasant face when he pops one into his mouth. "God, this is like if table salt and caramel had a baby, and then left it alone in a cornfield for a century."

"It's delicious," Ashlyn frowns, "You're taste buds are just deformed."

"I-"

"Guys," Tyler groans, "Can we just watch the fucking movie?"

Aiden leans over to ruffle his hair, causing Tyler to squeak and try to move away. "Aw, poor Tyler," He snickers, "I think he's enjoying the movie. We should all be quiet and let him watch it, then."

"I'm not!" He protests, because the film is terrible and it would be incredibly embarrassing to enjoy it, "I just want you guys to shut up."

Taylor frowns, "No you don't," She declares, definitively.

He groans, "Either you guys watch the movie and shut up, or you turn off the movie and complain about disfigured salt babies for hours. There is no in-between."

Ben types something on his iPad and raises it for the rest to see, Both, please, and thank you. He smirks slightly, clearly proud of pissing Tyler off.

He groans, "You guys are exhausting, I'm leaving. I have to get to practice early tomorrow anyway."

"No!" Aiden screams, launching himself at the tired boy, "You are not allowed to leave, buddy. You are being held hostage by the Phantom Busters, please do not rebel in any form or way."

"I... plead the fifth?" He blinks, knowing that there isn't any way out of this.

"We're having a sleepover," Logan declares, "No negotiations necessary. Or allowed."

Tyler rolls his eyes, but his irritated persona is broken when he smiles, "Yeah, sure, fine, whatever."

Ashlyn grabs another handful of popcorn, "You know, you do have to ask the person whose house it is if you want to have a sleepover, right?"

"Nope," Aiden shrugs, "But I asked your mom already."

She snorts, throwing a piece of popcorn at him, "When the hell did you do that?"

It lands in Taylor's hair, and she swats it off quickly.

"Like, right before we started the movie? You just didn't see me 'cause I'm a fucking ninja," He finger-guns her and swirls around, "Now, if you will excuse me, I must notify my parents that they are free of another morning with me."

The movie has stopped playing, and when Ashlyn finally notices, she furrows her eyebrows, "When the hell did the movie turn off?"

Ben waves the remote and throws it to Aiden, who just put his phone down.

"It's been confisticated," Aiden declares, punching his hand in the air like he's holding a gold medal instead of a TV remote.

Logan sighs, "Confiscated," he corrects.

"That's what I fucking said!"

"Whatever," Taylor waves him off, "We can finish the movie tomorrow. You guys want to play charades?"

"Can I be a clown?"

She sighs, "It doesn't work like tha-"

"Don't worry, Aiden, you don't need to pretend," Tyler grins, then ducks away from the popcorn kernel Aiden chucks at him.

"I hate you," He snaps back, with no heat behind his words.

"Ditto," He replies, still basking in the warmth of Aiden's rage.

The blonde calms down rather quickly, or at least he hides his anger as fast as possible. "You know what, thank you. I am a wonderful clown and as I stand here today, I demand justice for all the clowns in the world! You have wronged them, Sir Tyler of the Hernandez." He bows dramatically.

Taylor wheezes, "I need to get that printed on a T-shirt, oh my god."

Aiden nods rapidly, "Oh my god, absolutely, we need matching T-shirts and like, earrings."

You don't even have your ears pierced. Ben types, sharing an amused glance with Logan.

"What about the clip-on things? We could totally get that!!"

Tyler flops back onto the couch, nearly knocking into Logan, who pushes him away lightly. "Aiden, you have too much energy right now, and it's almost midnight. Can we sleep now?"

Aiden looks at him like he's insane, "Who goes to sleep during a sleepover?"

"Me. Good night, Aiden," Tyler smiles, amused.

"Fine," He grumbles, "Let's get the sleeping bags out."

The fact that they all had sleeping bags at Ashlyn's house only proved that they had slept over way too many times to count. Not that she minded though, it was nice having people around, and now that she was comfortable with them, it was almost relaxing.

Sure, it got tiring sometimes, but it was a small price to pay.

Besides, without them, who else would she watch horror movies with?

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icypenguin · 4 days

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hey everyonee! how’s your day been?? ヽ(＊>∇<)ﾉ

i’ve been thinking to expand my fandom here on wattpad since i’m having a huge writers blog and maybe some requests or suggestions will help?

(ρﾟ∩ﾟ)

here are the fandoms i’m thinking to join on!

- the owl house:

luz noceda

amity blight

edalyn clawthorne

lilith clawthorne

raine whispers

willow park

gus porter

hunter

- amphibia:

anne boonchuy

marcy wu

sasha waybright

- school bus graveyard:

ashlyn banner

aiden clark

ben clark

taylor hernandez

tyler hernandez

logan fields

-avatar the last air bender:

aang (platonic if can)

katara

sokka

zuko

toph (platonic please!)

yue

suki

that would probably be it for now! request rules are in my page, so please consider looking at it before making a request!

thankyou for everyone’s support throughout my tumblr journey! looking forward to those requests ﾟ*｡:(人´v｀*)☆ﾟ:｡*ﾟ

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liunnarieisfree · 3 days

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◇Reader × Logan Fields◇

Warning; Violence, gun, and angst

"Carry your gun. It's a lighter burden than regret."

We are inside of Ashlyn's house trying to get the things that we need to use in order to finish the perfect plan that we created. And it's safe to say that our plan is effective because everything is going according to plan.

I suddenly felt a sharp claws dug on my skin and lifted me up before dragging me towards the roof.

I cursed under my breath as I felt the phantom's claw keep on holding me tightly with its nails digging on my skin as it got deeper and deeper. And I feel like it's going to rip my arm apart.

I want to shout because it hurts. It hurts a lot. But I don't want to draw the attention of the phantoms towards us. That will only make things worse. And instead of shouting, I kept on wriggling around, trying to get myself out of the situation. But it didn't help at all because it only made it hold me tighter than it already is. I winced out of pain when I felt my bones breaking because of how tight it was holding me, and what's more horrifying is that I could even hear my bones breaking.

It hurts.. Crap..

Despite losing hope, I still tried looking for any weapon on my pockets, but I couldn't find any. I'm so dumb not to put extra weapons on my pocket.

Am I going to die this way?

I can hear Ashlyn's voice shouting and calling my name. I know that they are trying to get me back, but I feel like they couldn't because they are being outnumbered by the phantoms.

I kept on wincing while I tried to free myself from the phantom. I tried everything that I could to at least do something, and I couldn't do anything else rather than biting the hands of the phantom and I can't believe it kinda work because it shouted and wailed as if it's in pain and I feel it lose it's grasp on me which I took as a sweet opportunity to get away.

And when I thought I had already won, I feel it's sharp claw grabbing my neck. It's holding me so strongly that I felt like I'm losing my breath. My vision is getting blurry as I keep on moving my body doing everything I can just to free myself, but I got weaker every passing seconds that I felt its claw digging on my neck. I can feel my blood coming out.

And when I'm about to lose it, I hear a loud sound from a gun that's being shot from a distance. After a few seconds, everything went quiet, I felt numb, and I couldn't find any strength to move my body at all. My vision became more hazy and unclear.

What's happening?

Before I could even process the situation, my body dropped on it's own and my eyes started to feel heavy, but before my eyes could even closed the last thing that I saw is Logan shouting something that I couldn’t understand.

LOGAN

I'm the one who did that to her. I shot her. I'm the reason why she's bleeding in my arms. How stupid can I be risking her life like that?

I grasped her on my arms as I kept on shaking her body, hoping that it would wake her up. But it's no use. Her beautiful eyes were still closed, and her lips were parted open with little breath that's coming out of it. Every passing minute with her in my arms like this, I felt her body slowly become cold, and I couldn't help but shiver.

In fact, I love holding her in my arms like this. I love it when she's peacefully laying on my arms with her beautiful eyes closed and her lips being slightly parted. It's lovely to look at when it's the woman you love that you're looking into.

But not this way. I never want to hold her in my arms like this. No no no no.. Not this way, please... This is the last thing that I wanna see. Her dying on my arms like this. Her dying because of me.

I wept as I felt her breathe start to faint. I beg God not to take her away from me. I'll keep my distance from her, I promise. Just don't take her from me.

"Please, Y/N. Don't leave me like this." I cried as I kept on shaking her body, praying that she'll wake up.

"Open your eyes, baby.. Please.." I pleaded her and kept on praying to God not to take her from me. I kissed her eyes, hoping that it would wake her up. She loves it when I do that. I know she will wake up.

I can hear our friend's crying and calling her name but her body won't even move an inch.

"Y/N wake up. Please.. " Ashlyn pleaded while crying and holding her hand.

"I'm sorry, baby.. I'm so sorry." I kept on repeating the same sentence over and over again while laying my head on her chest, feeling her heartbeat that's starting to slow down.

Ben tried his best to heal her, but the injury that she had made it impossible to heal her. Her arm is so close to ripping apart from her body. Her throat is completely damaged to the point that you can see her bones showing, and you can clearly see the insides of her throat. Lastly, the wound from the bullet that I shot made her state worse. I accidentally shot the side of her head.

I cried on her shoulder as I stared at her. She's so beautiful. How can anyone let this happen to her? How can I let this happen to her?

I didn't know why I pulled the trigger, maybe because I'm just so desperately trying to save her from the phantom who's trying to rip her apart. But I made a mistake. I made a dumb mistake. My hand shook seconds before I pulled the trigger, which affected my shooting accuracy. How could I be so dumb?

All my life, I've been living with fear. And when I finally got the courage to stand up for myself and for the people that I love. This is where it led me? I finally found my strength, which is a gun that speaks violence, but I only used it to protect those people that I love. But now.. my so-called strength ruined what I love the most.

"Wake up, baby. Please..." I pleaded her as I collected the strand of her hair and put it at the side of her ear.

I kept on begging her to wake up. And a few minutes have past, the only respond that I get from her is her heartbeat stopped beating.

#fanfic #phantom #school bus graveyard #logan fields #sbg fandom #sbg fanfic #logan sbg #angst

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kalcium-yippee · 9 days

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Got a SBG one shot on the way !! No angst trust 🙏 soon tho...sooon.

#sbg #school bus graveyard #sbg webtoon #webtoon #Tyler #sbg tyler #ben #sbg ben #tyben #fanfic #one shot #sbg fanfic #writblr #writing

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antique-typewriter · 24 days

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I fell down the SBG rabbit hole and...

Leah Fairali

A pageant pretty teen with a heart condition and love for acrylic arts and crochet... and possibly Logan. Or Taylor haven't decided yet.

#sbg (webtoon)#taylor sbg #tyler sbg #ashlyn banner #aiden sbg #sbg fanfic #ashlyn sbg #sbg tyler #school bus graveyard #aiden x ashlyn

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itstivan · 28 days

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will you ever continue the popstar fanfic I’m seriously dying

i get this a lot and here is my answer for you:

i don’t know.

in all seriousness though, I lost a lot of motivation to write and finish fics. But if I ever do get the motivation to, I definitely will try my best to finish uncompleted fics!

#school bus graveyard #school bus graveyard webtoon #sbg #sbg (webtoon)#sbg ben #sbg logan #sbg fanfic

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issacballsac · 4 months

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LOGAN DATING HCs

Gender Neutral Reader

LOGAN FIELDS🗣️‼️

He is infatuated with you

Another one that can cook so expect to be well fed no matter your diet/preferences

He’s really smart so if you need any help with schoolwork he’s happy to help

He won’t actually do the assignment for you though(reference his bullying experiences)

Something tells me that Logan DECIMATES his eardrums with music

Strikes me as a Nicki fan, we can further discuss later

TREMENDOUSLY shy about physical affection, verbal too, just affection all around

Actually—not COMPLETELY

Professional hand holder🤝

Master of the art of side hugs🤸

When he gets tired(everyday since Savannah) he’ll cling onto you for dear life

Like if he doesn’t, he’ll fall over

Like he’ll curl up like a shrimp next to you

Near sighted(probably)

Either way he wears glasses so he can’t see shit without ‘em

So if you do that thing where you wear his glasses he’ll go blind for a HOT MINUTE

Has times where he rambled about things he’s passionate about

Gets super embarrassed afterwards

He doesn’t wear rings or bracelets often so he’ll buy you guys matching necklaces as an alternative

Would absolutely let you meet his parents

They’re hella sketchy ngl but good people(so far)

If you play any instruments he would love to listen!

Becomes a thing where you play while he studys

Free background noise; no ads‼️

He’s VERY observant and will notice the slightest change with you be it appearance or emotional

Animals love him

So if you have any pets they’re now his

Sharing is caring🤝

A genuine critic and if you ask for his opinion on something he’ll give an actual answer

But he’ll always follow it up with a meek “that’s just my opinion”

ONLY later into the relationship though

If you ask him like which outfit looks better on you he deadass won’t answer out of not wanting to anger/upset you

Another 10/10 partner

What’s not to love?

#fanfic #fanfiction #x male reader #x female reader #x gn reader #x masc reader #sbg x reader #sbg logan #sbg x female reader #sbg x fem reader #sbg x male reader #sbg logan x reader #school bus graveyard x fem reader #school bus graveyard x male reader #school bus graveyard logan #school bus graveyard #ilovelogan

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clown-abyss · 14 days

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Alright, I havent seen many talk about this part of Red's insta (if at all) and like y'all. We need to talk about this.

And this is not something new I've noticed either. I've noticed for a couple months now, but seeing the fandom focusing mostly on ships is... exhausting.

Like, I understand it's always a part of Fandom culture, but it seems like a majority of the fandom discussion is based around ships, and again, it's quite tiring.

#adding my two cents in #especially fanfics as well #like fanfics with cool plots and AUs #but then a lot of it is like. shipping content #im probably exaggerating this a bit but i feel like it still needs to be said #rowyn posts #school bus graveyard webtoon #sbg #school bus graveyard #sbg webtoon

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urfavlarry · 1 month

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omg I have an awful idea! can I request tyler and aiden (separate) x reader hcs where the reader dies their death instead of them?

Tyler & Aiden x reader (swapped AU)

warnings: swearing, bad grammar

genre: angst

Tyler Hernández

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Omg poor baby would fr freak out sm

He would try to pull you back into the cat but your hand would just slip from his grasp

His face goes pale when he sees you get impaled by the tree and screams your name

He yells and cusses and Ashlyn to go back

The poor boy starts hyperventilating he’s sobbing and just hoping you will be okay when they get to the normal world

Everyone looks at him with a sympathetic look and he just looks away from everyone

He has tears going down his face but his face was more pissed then sad (probably at Ashlyn)

Everyone shoots awake and quickly look your direction. The scene was not pleasant to look at, your pupils were big, your whole body was shaking as if you were having a seizure and you weren’t responding to anyone. “Mom!!” Taylor yells as Tyler rolls you on your side and rubs your back; “Shit.. Y/N, you’re okay.. we’re here..” He whispers when suddenly he gets pushed away by Ashlyns dad who lifts you up, running from the old school bus and runs to his car.

Everyone goes to the hospital with you, along with Tylers parents and Ashlyns too. Some stayed behind, knowing they would just be in the way but made sure to tell them they wanted updates on you.

The moment you could have visitors Tyler freezed. His thoughts clouded up in his mind, the regret becoming worse and worse by the second. He went in after everyone left, wanting to speak to you privately and didn’t want anyone to bother you. He saw your weak figure sitting on the hospital bed, looking into quite literally nothing, clearly you were caught up in your thoughts as well, but you soon snapped out of it as Tyler closed the door behind him. You look at him and get out of bed, running over to him and pull him into a bone crushing hug; “Hey, hey hermosa, be careful.” He says and lifts you up bridal style and lays you back into the bed, careful not to mess with wires and IVs that were hooked up to you. He lets you hold onto him, rubbing your back and kissing your forehead, just being there for you. You stay like that for a few minutes, you were thinking about what you should even say to him. Both of you were traumatized, you were impaled by a tree and he tried to save you but failed.

“Are you.. okay?” You ask, your voice barely above a whisper as you look up at his face. His eyes were red snd he looked like he would pass out from exhaustion any minute. “I should be the one asking you that.” He says and you smile weakly; “As okay I can be after getting impaled by a tree.” You joke and he chuckles, ruffling up your hair; “Hey, don’t joke about that.” He says and kisses your cheek, laying down next to you and wrapping his arms around your waist. He lays his head between your thighs and you play with his hair, too tired to care about anything that was happening. Your mind starts to wander and you look down at him; “Hey, Ty?” He hums, waiting for you to continue and shifts slightly; “Do you.. do you think you’ll ever find me.. You know.. bavk there in that place? It seemed like you guys drove pretty far.” You say and quickly shut up when he sits up and had a “are you serious?” look on his face. “Y/N, don’t you dare think like that, we will find you and help you. You got that?” He says and cups your cheek bringing your soft lips to his.

You pull away and he looks at you with a love struck gaze; “I couldn’t bear the thought of loosing you, in this universe, or in the thousand other ones.” You raise a brow and give him a mischievous smile; “How do you know we’re together in every universe?” He chuckles and leans in towards your ear; “Because were made for each other, like the moon and the sun.”

Aiden Clark

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He would hear Ashlyn screaming your name, everyone already under something while the ceiling was about to collapse

Aiden wanted to run to get you but Ben stopped him, knowing that wouldn’t end well if he also went under the collapsing ceiling

His whole “happy” aura changed and he starts sobbing, Ben having to keep him in place so he doesn’t die

Would probably be shaking sm

Praying you would be okay

Instantly looks away as he sees your body in the rubble, bloody and your head having a big gash in it

He runs over to you and brings you under a table, hugging you close and mumbling incoherent things into your ear

He wouldn’t know how to comfort you in words

He would just freeze and the boy that was usually yapping your ear of would be quiet

The moment you wake up your whole body starts shaking and your pupils get ten times their size. You wheeze, cough and try go catch your breath, gripping your chest and your pupils go back to normal. You looked shaken up and so did everyone else, the adults ‘yelling’ at each other whether they should take you to the hospital or not. “I.. I’m.. m’fine..” You say between coughs, your voice raspy and barely above a whisper.

“I don’t.. need.. to go..” You have another coughing fit and your eyes get a bit teary from all the coughing. You sit up and look up at the adults pushing them away; “I don’t need the hospital..” You being your knees to your chest and stay quiet, an awkward silence engulfing the room. “Y/N..” You hear your name being called and you look up to see Aiden crouching in front of you, his usual smile no where to be seen. You smile weakly at him; “Hey, you okay?” You ask and he frowns slightly pulling you into an embrace. You pat his back and breathe in his scent, your shoulder relaxing.

You felt safe and your heart beat started to calm down, along with your breath getting more steady. “I’m sorry I couldn’t save you..” He says, his voice shaky and genuinely concerned for you. You smile weaky and pinch his cheek; “Come on, I’m here right? That’s what matters.” He smiles softly at you and you kiss his cheek; “There’s the smile I love so much.” He chuckles and you go back to listening to the rest of the group, parents suggesting you get some well deserved rest. The group all decide to sleep together, everyone someone cuddles up together. But the only person you had on mind was Aiden, who was holding you close to his chest and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. You smile, finally getting a good nights rest.

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ashlerswrld · 29 days

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We fr need more Ashler fanfics! (When I say we I mean y’all because I can’t write for shittt)😩

I feel like ashler is such I good pair to write about because you can write about so many different things.

Like…

-Them maybe interacting with each other when they were younger (since it was shown that Taylor has known Ashlyn since elementary)

-you could write about their banter and make a sort of enemies to lovers type fic ��

- In some of the scenes in the comic (imo) Tyler seems kind of jealous (this could be controversial) ,so I think that they could write something out of that

- you could write about Ashlyn finding out about the twins home life and tyler can try to open up to ashlyn about it and they can kind of talk about there problems to each other

-you could write about Tyler and Ashlyn having nightmares about his death and they can just go to each other every night

There are more I just can’t think 😭 (Idk what I’m saying guys I had some of that 🍃)

#tyler hernandez #ashlyn x tyler #ashlyn banner #ashler #ashlerfanfiction #sbg #school bus graveyard #aiden clark #taylor hernandez #ben clark #logan fields #aidlyn #benlor #sbg fanfic

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writing-till-i-am-dead · 2 months

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Tyben oneshot

Simple, but fluff

Tyler sat cross legged on the floor next to Ben who was sitting on the bed. All the others went out to run errands, leaving Tyler and Ben hanging out together.

The two don’t usually hang out alone. Tyler does like Ben. He’s quiet and easy to get along with (hard to believe he’s related to Aiden). And Ben found Tyler to be friendly enough, though rather intimidating.

Ben sat on his bed and was fidgeting with the tuners on his guitar.

Tyler tapped on the wall, the silence feeling stifling.

“So, uh.. you play guitar?” Tyler asked gruffly.

Ben looked over at him and hesitated before nodding.

“What can you play?”

Ben looked at the guitar for a moment before awkwardly strumming Happy Birthday on the guitar.

“Is.. that all?” Tyler asked, tilting his head.

Ben looked down in disappointment and Tyler quickly jumped.

“Uh, I mean, it was really good! I’m guessing you’re still learning? Impressive!”

Ben hesitated and looked up at Tyler and held up the guitar slightly.

“Are you asking if I play?”

Ben nodded.

“When I was really little. But I was always better at sports than music.”

Ben offered him the guitar. Tyler hesitated before taking it and held it the wrong way, getting a small chuckle out of Ben.

“Ya, all right. Sorry for judging you for only playing Happy Birthday. I have no idea what I’m doing,” Tyler said with a grin.

Ben sat next to him and helped Tyler hold it correctly, then helped him position his hands.

“Oh, uh.. thanks..” Tyler said awkwardly, turning his head to avoid eye contact.

Ben smiled ever so slightly. He always found Tyler’s frustration with everything oddly endearing, but also concerning. Tyler reminded him of how he was when his vocal cords were destroyed. Ben just had to hope Tyler doesn’t ever have something similar that will throw him off the deep end and turn him into a violent person.

Aggressive and violent were two different things..

“Ok, I think it’s coming back to me..” Tyler said and played an out of tune Smoke on the Water. “Or.. not..”

Ben snickered and helped him tune the guitar, his hand brushing against Tyler’s shoulder.

“Hm..” Tyler murmured, attempting to play the song again and failing. “Do you wanna try?”

Ben nodded and took the guitar from him and played the song.

“That was actually pretty good,” Tyler commented. “Um.. n-not that it’s surprising!” he tried to say quickly when he noticed the look Ben gave him.

Ben smiled and shook his head in amusement before warming up with Hot Crossed Buns on the guitar and moving on to Jackson (though much slower with pauses in between).

“Oh, Johnny Cash,” Tyler commented. “Good taste, for a northerner,” he said with a sharp grin.

Ben croaked out a laugh and bumped his shoulder against Tyler’s.

“I’m gonna have to take you out to play baseball with me since you’re showing me guitar. You ever play?”

Ben shook his head.

I played basketball in elementary school he typed on his phone.

“I never liked basketball. Or soccer. Or even football. Baseball is.. really the only sport I enjoy.”

Ben laid back on the bed to stretch out.

I tried out baseball once. Nearly got hit in the head he typed out.

Tyler laughed and laid down next to him. “I got hit in the head with a basketball!”

Ben chuckled and strummed his fingers on the guitar.

“Did you start playing guitar as a form of getting out your passion of music because you can’t sing?”

The strumming stopped and Tyler wanted to kick himself.

“Shit, Ben, I-I’m sorry-“ he said gruffly, quickly sitting up. He anxiously ran his fingers through his hair. “I don’t know where that.. I didn’t mean.. ugh..”

Ben didn’t move for a moment before slowly sitting up as well. He placed a hand on Tyler’s shoulder and attempted a reassuring smile.

Tyler quickly looked away.

You are right Ben typed. It is to be able to get out my desire to play music.

Tyler stared at the message, suddenly feeling guilty.

“I play baseball for my anger issues..” Tyler said gruffly. “I.. I can’t play basketball or soccer or even football because I’m too violent. With baseball, though.. I can take all my anger out on the ball..” he slowly looked up at Ben. “So, if you play guitar to get out your need to play music, and I play baseball to get out my anger.. I guess that something we do have in common..”

Ben blinked in surprise before slowly smiling and looking down. He let out a small laugh and leaned ever so slightly on Tyler, which caused him to jump.

He was about to push him away, tell him that he didn’t like anyone being that close besides his sister. But upon seeing Ben’s face, a look of melancholy and exhaustion, he didn’t. Ben was.. a lot like him. The anger issues (though Ben was better at hiding his), them only getting their true wants through their hobbies, their protectiveness over the people they care about (especially family).

Tyler found it oddly nice how similar he and Ben were.

Suddenly the door burst open, causing both of them to jump up.

“We’re back from our errands!” Aiden exclaimed.

Ashlyn followed in from behind him. “Do you have to shout..?” she murmured.

Logan and Taylor entered after them and Taylor smiled. “Hey, Tyler! Hey, Ben! Sorry we left you guys here for so long! You guys have fun?”

The two awkwardly looked at each other but smiled ever so slightly before nodding.

“Ya..” Tyler said. “We had a good time..”

#school bus graveyard #Sbg #tyler sbg #tyler hernandez #Ben sbg #ben clark #Ben x tyler #Tyler x ben #Tyben #Tyben sbg #fanfic #Oneshot #sbg fanfic

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primalmagic · 5 days

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waking up to the start of the end of the world (but it's feeling just like every other morning before)

some days, the nightmares just never go away.

OR that one future benlor fluff fic because hurt/comfort is the best type of fic ever <3 (oh and they cuddle i think)

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It’s been a few hours since the rest of them had fallen asleep, but Taylor just… can’t.

It’s not that she isn’t tired, but sleeping is a bit of a chore nowadays, and she’s trying to delay it as much as possible

Funny enough, she’s the only one so far who hasn’t been plagued by nightmares- until now. She remembers the days after the incident, how everyone seemed so hollow and lost and scared. She couldn’t afford to be scared then, because she needed to be there for her friends. She had to.

But now, it was different. Because they were safe and everything was… alright. They were alright.

But allowing herself to be scared felt like betraying everyone else. And god, was that conflicting.

Taylor remembers when Ashlyn broke down, only a while after they had met, explaining how she felt the burden of keeping them safe and being their leader.

She gets that, she supposes.

In a different way, but she gets it. She wasn’t going to let herself break again, not like after Tyler almost died and she was on the verge of going insane. She needed to be there, like how her brother was always there for her.

She hears Aiden snore next to her, and smiles softly. Out of everyone, his nightmares had lasted the longest, and they still happened regularly.

Everyone else got them- but not as often, and not as much as they used to.

Why did she know that?

Because she stayed awake, every single night, in fear of those nightmares.

She’s had one before- and she sure as fuck doesn’t want to have another one.

She remembers a phantom, grabbing Tyler and pulling him back out the car door. It throws him onto a tree and watches him bleed out gleefully. She remembers how she couldn’t move, how she was right there, but she couldn’t do anything.

She knows that’s not what happens, too. But that didn’t mean it wasn’t terrifying, that she hadn’t woken up in tears, shivering even though it was a 80-degree summer night.

Taylor also knows that nobody will admit it, but a part of the reason they had so many sleepovers was because it decreased the chance of nightmares. Because they weren’t alone, or afraid, and they felt safer.

She agrees.

She pulls herself out of her sleeping bag as quietly as possible, and stands up, surveying the others.

They’re all fast asleep, or so it seems. Alright, she thinks, I’ll take a walk. Maybe I’ll be able to sleep when I come back.

She tiptoes out of the room, and once she’s far enough, she starts to walk normally.

She’s about to open the front door when she feels a tap on her shoulder.

Fear plummets through her chest as her eyes widen, adrenaline surging through her veins. She twirls back and subsequently punches the figure immediately, her fist meeting soft flesh for a second before she processes it.

“Ben?” She looks at him in shock, “Oh my god, I thought you were a phantom. Oh my god, are you alright?”

Ben holds out a shaky thumbs up, which she doesn’t really accept as an answer. “Damn it, I’ll get you an ice pack, alright? Wait here.”

Ben raises his eyebrows, as if to say- Right, like I could go anywhere.

She runs back into the room a few seconds later, with a small bag of ice and a bandaid.

Ben isn’t injured or anything, just a small visible scratch on his temple, but she feels a wave of guilt hit her in the face.

“I’m so sorry,” she mutters, leaning down to press the bag of ice onto his forehead, “I swear I didn’t mean to.”

He leans over to grab her free hand, and squeezes it, trying to calm her down.

It has an incredibly opposite effect.

You okay? He taps in broken Morse code. Taylor had been teaching him bits and pieces of it as a communication method, and it had proved helpful too many times to count. The only problem was that she and Tyler were the only ones fluent in it, as their dad had taught it to them when they were little. But hey, one step at a time, right?

“I should be asking you that,” She raises her eyebrows, her hands too occupied to tap back, “You know, because I kind of, maybe, slightly, punched you?”

Just slightly? Ben taps, smirking slightly.

She blushes, “I said I’m sorry!”

I know. I’m sorry too.

“What the hell are you sorry for?” She scoffs affectionately.

For interrupting you. U wanted to go somewhere?

Just a walk, she taps, putting the melted ice bag down. I thought you were all asleep.

I was. I heard you leave and woke up.

“Oh,” she flushes in embarrassment, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to wake you up.”

Stop saying sorry, he smiles, tapping it out decisively, It’s ok.

She laughs weakly, particularly exhausted. She hopes Ben isn’t able to see it, but of course he does.

You don’t look too good. R u sure u are ok?

Damn him and his perceptiveness.

“Just nightmares,” she waves it off dismissively, “Nothing important.”

That’s important. They suck. Anything I can do to help?

She shakes her head, “You’re a sweetheart, Ben, but it’s alright. You should go back to sleep anyway, I don’t want to keep you up.”

Nope.

“Sorry?” She frowns, about to get up.

I’m not going anywhere.

He rests his arm on his knee and turns to look at Taylor completely, which causes her heart to stutter.

God, this “not-crush” situation had to stop. Her very unhelpful crush on Ben was unnecessary and stupid, so she’d convinced herself it wasn’t actually a crush. He was just really nice and respectful and sweet, alright? She just thought he was cool- that was all. It had been going on for months now, and every time she was about to get over it, he had to do something like this, which made her squeal inside like a middle school girl.

She was also weak, so she could do nothing but stutter out an “Oh-”

Fix yourself, Taylor, She mentally chides herself, forcing her body to cooperate and maintain a neutral expression.

Have you had nightmares before?

She hesitates, unsure of how much information she’s willing to give him. But then again… this was Ben. He was safe, and he’d never used anything she’d said against her before.

He’s still sitting on the floor, lying on the back of the couch. She sits down next to him, keeping in mind the small distance between them.

“I used to,” she admits. “When my dad died.”

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They talk for a while, and Taylor doesn’t even realize it until a light ray of sunshine peeks out from behind the maroon curtains.

She yawns, sluggishly tapping back, I’d much rather never sleep than relive that stuff.

Ben nods and leans closer (she’s acutely aware of this), brushing the bangs out of her face. You’re tired.

It’s not a question, but it doesn’t need to be. She’s too exhausted to think. “Mh hm.”

He shakes his head, How many days have you stayed up, Tay? You need to sleep.

“No,” she frowns, pulling her knees to her chest, “I’m good, thank you.”

He sighs, typing slowly and steadily, What did you do before… when your dad died?”

She smiles bitterly, “I’d go to my mom, and I’d sleep with her. But she’d always be out really late, and I began to see Tyler as my guardian more and more. I didn’t really understand anything, back then. I just knew he was safe and he took care of me. So I’d go to him, most of the time. I don’t want to bother him anymore though, he’s done way too much for me.”

He seems to ponder that for a while, before nodding, I get it.

She feels like her heart might burst out of her chest. This? This was what she needed. He didn’t try to change her mind or deny it, he just… got it. She squeezes his hand, which looks to be tapping random erratic beats, and not words anymore.

It catches him by surprise, but he squeezes back. His other hand brushes through his hair, and he suddenly seems almost bashful.

If you want… He pauses, his hands freezing in mid-air.

What? She taps curiously.

You could… Another pause, just sleep here, with me?

Taylor turns a hot scarlet, practically yanking her hand away from Ben’s.

Shit, sorry, that was a bad idea. I didn’t mean to make anything awkward, I swear. I just want to help.

“No, no!” She replies, “No, it’s okay. It just caught me by surprise, that’s all.”

You don’t have to pretend, Taylor, you’re allowed to dislike or disagree with something.

She replays his words in his head for a few seconds, hesitatingly continuing, “I’m not pretending. Um, I think I’d like that, maybe.”

Maybe?

She blushes again, as if she wasn’t already practically a tomato, “Aren’t you tired?”

Not really, She smiles, and then uses both arms to bring Taylor closer, who squeaks indiginantly. Just go to sleep, Taylor.

She leans his head on his shoulder and closes her eyes, immediately sinking into the lull of her exhaustion. “Thanks Ben,” she mutters softly, unsure if the boy can even hear her.

He twirls a lock of her hair, pausing when Taylor shifts. Then, carefully, he wraps his arm around her and taps softly on her shoulder, Is this okay?

“Mhm.”

He continues playing with her hair until she’s fast asleep, and the only sound in the house is coming from the whir of the fan above.

Taylor’s still asleep when Ben picks her up and sets her on the couch, draping a small cotton blanket over her. She’s still asleep when he sits down on the chair and falls asleep soon after, because he was in fact, quite tired. She’s still asleep when the nightmare starts, and her mind replays the most traumatic moments of her life.

She’s not asleep when Ben hugs her, whispering promises and affirmations in her ear as she wakes up sobbing.

The nightmares don’t just go away.

But, god, they’re so much easier to deal with when you have someone else with you.

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