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nixii-sabre · 3 months
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I cannot believe you actually made Slickarus fanart. I cannot believe that is the first art of my boy Icarus. Truly I am a bad father.
-Staze
Honestly this is entirely your fault. You asked for it buddy. Now Im posting it here.
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angelaofwhite800 · 6 months
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Supernatural x sister!reader (Bring it) Chapter 8: Jericho (pt. 3)
Word count: 1,918
Jericho California, 2005
Songs: "Evergreen" -Richy Mitch and the coal miners
"Hermit the frog" -MARINA
"Icarus" -Bastille
As the Winchester siblings met up on top of the bridge, Y/n rushed forward to see if Dean was alright. Dean, Caked head to toe in mud and sewage, was more concerned with other things. Dean rushed past Y/n to his beloved car and started inspecting it to make sure that all was well. Sam and Y/n chuckled at this, Sam asking Dean
"Car alright?" Dean shut the hood of the car and let out a sigh of relief 
"Yea, whatever she did to it seems alright now. That Constance chick, what a bitch!" He yelled out, making Y/n laugh. Dean sat on the hood of his car, flicking some of the mud from his hands
"Well, she doesn't want us digging around, that's for sure" Sam said, then asking "So where does the trail go from here genius?" As he sat on the hood of the car next to Dean. Dean threw his hands up in exasperation. Y/n standing in front of the boys, took a few breaths through the nose and then looked at Dean saying
"You smell like a toilet" With a disgusted look on her face. Dean tilted his head slightly before replying 
"Oh yea?" And grabbing Y/n, pulling her into a hug and rubbing his hand on the top of her head, getting mud and sludge all over her as well. Y/n, struggling and yelling at him to let her go, was finally released, huffing in annoyance with her oldest brother. Sam laughed at the two of them causing Y/n to turn and look at him, putting her arms out as if suggesting that he get a hug as well. Sam immediately stands up and puts his hands up in defense, backing away from her
"You stay over there, pond frog" Y/n tilted her head to the side and narrowed her eyes at Sam
"Oh i'm a pond frog am I?" She asked before lunging forward to grab him, trying to make sure he got his fair share of river sludge. Sam took off running in the opposite direction and Y/n chased after him. She gave up a few moments later, knowing there was no chance of her catching him. Dean sat on the hood of baby, laughing at his little siblings. He wouldn't ever admit it to anyone, especially not Y/n or Sam, but seeing them laughing and joking around and having fun... it was his favorite thing in the world. They didn't get it often, so when it happened, it was very special to him
The three of them eventually got into the car and drove to the nearest motel. When they approached the front desk Dean tossed the fake credit card he had in his wallet at the time onto the front desk saying 
"One room please" The man standing behind the front desk picked the card up, squinted at it, and commented
"You guys having a reunion or something?" The Winchesters shared a confused look before looking back to the man 
Sam asked "What do you mean?" 
The man explained "Had that other guy, Burr Defromian, came in a little while ago, bought out a room for the whole month." Y/n, Sam, and Dean all shared a look, before returning their gaze back to the front desk manager. Sam, quickly jumping at the opportunity before either of his siblings could say anything, replied
"Yea, thats our uncle. We were supposed to meet him here, but ya know, plans changed at the last minute and he decided to just have us meet him at the river front" The front desk man nodded along with what Sam was saying as he turned to start booking us our room "He did ask us to swing by his room while we were checkin in to grab a few things for him. Do you mind grabbing us a key?" The man behind the front desk seemed to buy it. He gave them the key for a new room, as well as the key for 'Mr. Burr's' room. The three of them went the the room that they now knew their dad had been staying in and opened the door
The room, smelling of fast food that was clearly days old, body oder, and salt, was an absolute mess. Pages of news paper clippings and printed out articles lined the walls. There was a ring of salt surrounding the bed, indicating that John was trying to make sure something wasn't able to get to him. Y/n looked around before stepping inside, followed by Sam who was pulling Dean in by the back of his jacket collar. The three of them started to look around at the things on the walls and shelves trying to decipher some clue as to where their dad went
"I don't think he's been here for a few day's at least" Dean said after picking up and smelling a burger that had been half eaten and left sitting on the motel dresser. Sam and Dean looked around at the papers on the wall on one side of the room, while Y/n looked at the one's on the other side of the room
"I don't get it" Dean started, looking at the pictures of all the different victims from Centennial highway from over the years "Different men, different jobs, ages, ethnicities. There's always a connection, right? What do these guys have in common?" As Dean was speaking, Y/n's eyes finally landed on a piece of paper pinned to the wall with the words 'Woman in white' written on it, which was hanging right above a printed out version of the article that the three of them had found in the library the previous day. That's when it clicked. Constance Welch was a woman in white, an angry spirit who punishes men for being unfaithful to their wives
"They were all cheaters" Y/n said in response. The boys looked at her confused before she pointed at what she was looking at on the wall. The boys came over and Y/n went on, saying "He figured it out. He found the same article we did about Constance Welch. She's a woman in white." Dean turned to the articles of the men Constance had killed and said
"You sly dogs" With a smirk. Y/n rolled her eyes at him before he went on, saying "Okay so if we're dealing with a woman in white dad would have found the corpse and destroyed it" Sam looked at the pictures on the wall thoughtfully
"She might have another weakness..." Dean walked over shaking his head, saying
"Dad would wanna make sure, he'd dig her up. Does it say where she's buried?" Sam shook his head
"No, but if I were dad, I'd go ask her husband. If he's still alive" Sam and Y/n walked away from the wall, Sam examining more things around the room, Y/n walking over and taking a seat on the bed
"Okay, how about you two go see if you can find an address, I'm gonna go  get cleaned up" Dean said, taking off his jacket and heading towards the bathroom. Y/n hopped off the end of the bed and went over to Sam
"Can I have the key to the other room? A shower sounds like a good idea right about now" Sam handed her the key and she left the room walking a few doors down and walking inside. Y/n went into the bathroom and turned on the faucet. As she stood under the warm water, she closed her eyes, finally getting a moment to just be by herself and relax. even if it was only for a little bit. As the hot running water washed all of the caked on mud and sludge, Y/n started seeing things. The dream she had the other night in the car, of the fire. She opened her eyes, panicked, but every time she blinked, glimpses of it played. She turned the faucet off and looked around panicking. blink, glimpse, blink, glimpse. Over and over and over. she hopped out of the shower and turned on the sink water to the coldest setting it could go and splashed the icy water in her face. The pure shock seemed to do the trick, because when she blinked she was no longer catching glimpses of the horrible scene. She got back into the shower, now running the water on cold 
When she got out and finished, she opened the door walking back to the room where her brothers were, she saw Dean walking out. He saw her and called over
"Hey! I'm going to get food from the diner down the street, you wanna come?" He asked. The thought of greasy diner food sounded amazing to Y/n right now, she jogged over to her brother
"hell yea." The two of them started walking over to the impala when Dean looked over and saw a man pointing two police officers from the bridge in their direction. Dean turned towards Y/n and pulled out his phone, calling Sam. before Sam picked up he simply told Y/n, "don't run". Y/n looked at him confused before noticing the cops walking up to them, and panic started to set in for Y/n. Sam picked up the phone and Dean told him that the cops had spotted them and that he needed to leave. He then hung up a turned around just in time to greet the officers who were approaching them
"Is there a problem officers?" Dean asked. Y/n made sure to stand behind Dean, keeping her distance from the officers. Y/n is historically very bad with dealing with the authorities. She tends to either run away or get very snappy, despite the many times that her family has tried to coach her to just play it cool
"Where's your partner?" one of the officers asked Dean. Dean tried playing dumb asking him 
"What partner?" But they clearly remembered Dean from the bridge and were not buying it. One officer went to go investigate the motel room that Dean had come from, while the other one stood there and talked to Dean
"So, fake federal marshals, fake credit cards. You got anything that is real?" The officer asked. Dean, knowing that at this point they weren't going to be able to talk themselves out of this situation, decided he was able to get snappy
"My boobs." He said with a straight face and then flashing a cheeky smile at the officer. He grabbed Dean, starting to try and arrest him. He was able to turn Dean around and pull his hands behind his back. Y/n, stood there, watching panicked, not knowing what to do. Dean, now facing his little sister, mouthed the word 'Run' and Y/n immediately took off running
"We got a runner!" The officer who was detaining Dean called out to his partner. The officer who was going to check out the motel room immediately turned and started chasing after Y/n, who had already gotten quite a bit of a head start. She ran through bushes and ducked around the corner of a building, freezing when she realized that the alley she had turned down was a dead end. Before she could even turn around the officer who had been chasing her tackled her to the ground, causing her to get more then a few scrapes on her face and legs. Before she knew it, she was having a panic attack, cuffed in the back of a squad car, next to Dean, on the way to the police station 
To Be Continued...
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metalindex-hu · 6 months
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Fémjelzés – a hét újdonságai (2023. október 23-29.)
Fémjelzés – a hét újdonságai (2023. október 23-29.) - https://metalindex.hu/2023/10/30/femjelzes-a-het-ujdonsagai-2023-oktober-23-29/ -
Közel százötven új lemez között lehet ismerős nevek után kutatni, vagy ismeretleneket felfedezni. Íme, az október végi kínálat:
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kae-karo · 3 years
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2020 fic roundup
howdy pardners 🤠🤠 in order to procrastinate more writing here’s my list of all the fics i posted this year (sorted predominantly by ship and mostly in order of posting) - ft a lot of dabihawks and a surprising amount of todobaku lmao. oh and my personal faves are **starred
dabihawks (x)
a lesson in romantics (x) - 66k across 4 fics - the collection of standalone memory loss fics! canon divergent and centered around either dabi or hawks losing their memories thanks to the wonderful commission :) some solid angst and getting back together content, always happy endings!!
haven’t had enough (x) - 5.7k - silly little quirkless au where dabi goes to claire’s to get his ears pierced. multiple times. bc hawks is hot
last of the real ones (x) - 2.6k - less silly, just as little, set in canon-divergence bc i couldn’t get the idea out of my head of dabi getting red wings tattooed on him before ever meeting hawks
**dancing after death (x) - 25k - one of my faves from this year, a canon divergent sort of getting together story involving nightmares, some bad burns, and a bit of dancing
if you fall (hold my hand) (x) - 7.4k - canon divergence (bc apparently i’m a slut for that) and some hurt/comfort, ft a bit of makeout-level spice
no shame (x) - 16k - ah, and here we really dive into the ‘crack treated too seriously’ category, where the league sells feet/hand/misc kink pics to fund their activities and dabi has some photography skills and a wing kink (or maybe just a hawks kink)
broken parts (x) - 23.9k - i stole my own idea for a vigilante!hawks from my tiktok, then twisted it into a severely angsty (with a happy ending) hurt/comfort fic intended to break my own heart and piece it back together. it worked
freeing icarus (x) - 1.8k - the first fic without a happy ending i think i ever wrote, because the canon dabihawks fight actually broke me. some dabi introspection
**to the stars that burn (x) - 3.9k - the second fic without a happy ending, based more around childhood friends dabihawks working at the commission together. bittersweet but without much sweet
**king of disaster (x) - 119k+ - i poured my entire soul into this series, a fantasy au where dabi accidentally binds himself to hawks (an absolute stranger) and shenanigans ensue - this has also evolved to include todobaku, shinkami, and kirideku
enemy of my enemy (x) - 2.6k - a quirkswap space pirate au that truly tested my ability to write action scenes, part of the random prompt collection i did during october 2020
without a fight (x) - 2.2k - a rival band au ft singer!hawks and a grumpy dabi, another of the random october prompts
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todobaku (x)
like i’m bakugou (x) - 2.1k - it was supposed to be a MEME based on a TIKTOK but i made it kinda serious....and here we are. todobaku on a froyo date
take a bite of my heart tonight (x) - 5k - VAMPIRES lmao. honestly it was a blast to write tho lmao
**if we go down, then we go down together (x) - 9.3k - tdbk get stranded on a deserted island bc tropes are fun lmao. also todo tries to freeze the ocean like elsa which i think is where my writing skill peaked
cold rebellion (x) - 4k - quirkless au where its HALLOWEEN and theyre in a CORN MAZE and they don’t LIKE EACH OTHER BAKA (part of the october prompt fic collection)
make it spicy (x) - 5k+ - predominantly todobaku with a healthy dose of dabihawks and some shiggynatsu as well, a bakery and nightclub au (yes u heard me)
**stitch me up (x) - 35k - todo gets split into both halves of his quirks, sort of, and baku has to deal with it (and i love this au so much i had a blast working on it)
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bakudeku
rescue me (x) - 11.4k - basically the concept of ‘what if baku and deku were actually childhood friends tho? aka some good wholesome content
**into the dark (x) - 3.3k - afterlife au and originally part of the random prompts, baku didn’t survive the sludge villain incident and deku’s been carrying that weight for a while. and then he doesn’t survive a villain encounter...keep an eye on this one cause i’m working on a part 2 lmao
are you with me (x) - 2.1k - future fic where baku and deku are both heroes and, appropriately, the wonder duo. lil angsty but ofc a happy ending, part of the random oct prompts collection
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todobakudeku (x)
**kintsugi (x) - 117k - future fic where they’re all UA teachers, with some established todobaku + todobakudeku getting together, a lil sprinkle of erasercloudmic, a nice dose of shinkami and some great shiggy redemption arc + eri attending UA content
reunion (x) - 1.8k - another future fic lmao with some getting-back-together content. part of the random october prompts collection
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kiribaku (x)
rewrite the stars (x) - 2.8k - also a mina&kiri friendship fic, a soulmate au where kiri doesn’t get the soulmate he was hoping for (part of the oct prompts collection)
the mystery gang (x) - 4.1k - tell me how i wrote this much about a scooby doo-styled fic concept lmao. anyway, part of the oct prompts, includes some bakusquad shenanigans
wasteland, baby (x) - 4.5k - bakusquad bodyswap post-apocalyptic au and yes it’s just as chaotic as it sounds lmao. part of the oct prompts collection
like the sun (x) - 2.8k - the beach episode + baku&mei friendship (which i learned is called kat and the hat???? adorable) fluffy content, part of the oct prompts collection!
something sweet (x) - 1.2k - the actual kiribaku prompt i got lmao. coffee shop meets scavenger hunt, we adore a grumpy barista baku lmao. part of the oct prompts collection
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todokami/todo&kami
oh, worm? (x) - 16.5k - it was supposed to be a joke but oh my god i love the idea of both todo and denki being memelords and falling in love with each other over it
secret tunnel (x) - 3.6k - conspiracy theorist todo meets conspiracy theorist denki in college au format and it’s really just top tier content imo - part of the oct prompt collection
all i want for christmas (x) - 3.5k - it was supposed to be a crack concept but as per usual it became less cracky the longer i thought about it. todokami fake dating babeyyyy - part of the oct prompt collection
**hydrangea (x) - 2.9k - soft todo introspection about his lil dragon hoard of things that make him think of his friends, which he decides to share with denki
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shiggynatsu (x)
**death of summer (x) - 28k - the first fic i ever wrote for them and the most chaotic meeting i could come up with within the realm of canon divergence lmao. todofam hosting...shmigaraki
terrible people (x) - 960 - a lil babie established shiggynatsu fic about shiggy’s bday, basically just soft and wholesome - part of the oct prompt collection
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shinkami (x)
don’t want to say goodnight (x) - 3.2k - kyouka pov on a shinkami getting together lil thing that lived in my brain rent free for a long time
don’t want to say goodnight (x) - 1k - yes i’m aware i see what i’ve done lmao i see the mistake i made. anyway this one is villain!shinsou and villain!denki so it’s like,,,,,the slightly spicier version. part of the oct prompt collection
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other
**twelve over, seven up (x) - 4.5k - a bit of aizawa introspection after oboro’s death, bittersweet but mostly wholesome
a danger and a wonder (x) - 2.4k - mina&tokoyami friendship and bonding over mina’s kid and hawks’ kid (who tokoyami is babysitting) - part of the oct prompt collection
fish and feathers (x) - 4.1k - my chance to flex my remaining runescape knowledge to have jirou and denki friendship via the interwebs content
a name freely given (x) - 4.2k - shigadabi fake dating royalty au where shiggy’s fae? sure why not lmaoooo. part of the oct prompt collection
kabloom flower shop (x) - 2.8k - a wrong-number tattoo shop/flower shop kirikami au that was lowkey hilariously fun to write. part of the oct prompt collection
awake me from my nightmare (x) - 2.3k - the only fic i’ve ever tagged with mcd, an among us au of all things. baku&uraraka friendship and betrayal, part of the oct prompt collection
**for the record (x) - 2.1k - shiggy&dabi...allianceship? sort of? lmao they’re angel and demon, spies, and part of like a rebellion thing. and they don’t like each other which is always fun! part of the oct prompt collection
a different kind of hero (x) - 1.1k - established tododeku future fic where todo just got his quirk stolen (and deku already lost his in an afo fight), mostly bitter with just a tiny spark of hopefulness. part of the oct prompt collection
forget me not (x) - 2.1k - kiri&uraraka friendship, amnesia and artist au like i really went off here but it was so sweet and wholesome and i had a great time. part of the oct prompt collection
**lightning in a bottle (x) - 4.5k - chaotic kamibaku getting together but they’re WITCHES it’s a MAGIC AU and BEDSHARING IS A THING. part of the oct prompt collection
passing notes (x) - 1.6k - shiggy&eri friendship which is a thing that would be hilarious if it happened in canon tbh. part of the oct prompt collection
no turning back (x) - 6.5k - shiggy&deku friendship but make it royalty au and a 5/1 trope just for kicks lmao. part of the oct prompt collection
worthy adversary (x) - 1k - baku&shinsou friendship/childhood friends au that deserved more than 1k lmao. part of the oct prompt collection
together (x) - 3.2k - denki&mina friendship but they’re allied with vampires to fight some werewolves bc why not right? also lil taste of shinkami just like tiny bit for the flavor™. i should really do a bit more with this au huh? part of the oct prompt collection
a good thing (x) - 1.2k - shinsou&aizawa friendship? fathership? sonship? u know how it is lmao. a little sprinkle of shinkami for the flavor. part of the oct prompt collection
brighter than the sun (x) - 730 - can u tell i don’t usually write miritama lmao. some soft parallels bc they are soft. part of the oct prompt collection
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For zadison! When Madison comes back from the dead, the grey pallor not fully gone from her skin, she consumes. She consumes food, she consumes alcohol, she smokes till she thinks she can feel her lungs start to decay. She takes everything for herself and leaves nothing behind. Zoe watches and waits. (Thx!!)
this was so good I ended up writing wayyy more than expected, thank you so much!  
here it is (or read it on ao3) I other prompt fics: x x x (and for all those who asked yes I still take prompts I’m just slow because of finals hell)
Against all odds, Madison wakes up.
In spite of Misty’s warnings, she opens her eyes again, sits up straight, and Zoe is so glad to see her all of a sudden she almost hugs her before she remembers they were never really the hugging kind of friends.
She has always been like this, only realizing she misses someone when they come back to her, only being happy with what she has once she loses it. Zoe heard one day about amputees feeling the ghost of their limbs long after they lost it. She thinks, maybe, this is what it feels like. Some days she isn’t even sure Madison is truly back to the living world, what with the grey ashy tone she can’t seem to wash off her skin, and the absent, mechanical way she moves.
Madison wakes up but she never really comes back. She sits up, looks at Zoe, through Zoe, eyes vacant like the blind, and when Zoe calls her name, she bends down and starts vomiting swarming bugs, meat flies and maggots, again and again and again, in a disgusting black sludge that smells like death.
“Being alive is overrated,” she says in a croaky voice between loud wet gasps. Misty makes a disgusted noise and Zoe is reminded that she is in the room with them.
Zoe brings her back to their shared bedroom and hasn’t left her side ever since.
There is the phase where Madison stays in bed all day, resting, in a fetal position, and Zoe has to remind her that alive beings need food to live. She brings her smoothies because anything solid hurts her throat and soup is “for old ladies and kids with leukemia”. And then, a couple of days later, when Zoe comes back to her room with some scrambled eggs in hand, Madison is up, the grey pallor not fully gone from her skin. And she consumes.
She consumes food, she consumes alcohol, she smokes till she thinks she can feel her lungs start to decay. She takes everything for herself and leaves nothing behind. Zoe watches and waits. She thinks this is just another step in the way. She thinks she is getting better. She throws out the chicken carcasses and the cigarette butts. She takes it all, because Madison has literally been through hell, and she loves her.
“I’m hungry,” Madison whines, even though she is not, because it is midnight and they ate dinner two hours ago.
Zoe sighs. “What do you want?”
And then she drives her to the closest McDonald’s drive-through so she can order a bucket load of fries. They sit in the car she borrowed while Madison goes through it, slapping her hands away every time she tries to steal a fry - which she paid for, by the way - and under pinkish neon lights, Madison’s skin looks almost human again.
“Do you realize Kylie Jenner has had time to launch like, three entire new lines while I was dead?” Madison complains. “How will I know if my lips are more Flirtini or Tangerine now?”
“You know what I love about you, Madison? How life-changing, near-death experiences really made you think about what’s important in life,” Zoe says.
“Shut up and buy me some more fries,” Madison says and shoves her.
Zoe laughs and rolls her eyes and complies. Of course, by the time she comes back, Madison has left and took the fucking car with her. Typical.
She shrugs it off and walks home.
Zoe takes her pain and turns it into gold.
If Madison goes out in the middle of the night to buy a new pack of cigarettes because she finished hers, Zoe comes with her; if Madison takes out some of Fiona’s old booze reserves to get drunk in the middle of the day, she pulls up a chair for herself and a book so she can keep watch; Madison is pretty sure that if she brought some boy toy home to fuck, she would stand by the door to make sure he doesn’t hurt her. And it’s not like Madison is making it easy for her either, but Zoe complains and whines and ends up repeating the same mistakes anyway.
She is so good it makes Madison want to slap her. So she does what is closest, and fucks her zombie boyfriend.
(She wishes she could say it feels good, and in some primal, instinctive ways, it does, but the only time she really gets any feeling out of it is opening her eyes to see Zoe’s shocked expression. She looks like a kid who tried to take cookies right out of the oven after his mother told him it was too hot and getting burned. She looks like Icarus flying too close to the fucking sun.)
“Hey, Zoe,” she says, smirking. “Care to join us?”
Zoe slams the door as she leaves.
This time, she doesn’t come back running to her. She doesn’t even fight for him, which is disappointing.
They don’t talk for days after that, a few lustful days spent in her room, fucking Kyle against a wall, on the floor, in the shower, never, ever in any of their beds. Zoe doesn’t come back.
(It is stupid really - but every time she comes near the bed, she thinks of waking up from the nightmares to feel more than she saw Zoe crawling into bed with her, shushing her like a mantra, you’re alive, you’re here, you’re alive, alive, alive , holding her hair when she throws up in the bucket they keep next to her bedside now, holding her hand as they go back to sleep. She didn’t complain that her breath smelled like something crawled up here and died. She didn’t complain that they kept the lights on as they slept now. She pushed their bunk beds together to make one, queen size, adequate for its occupants.
She tells herself she is not keeping Kyle away from them for Zoe. She’s not . She’s just possessive.)
This whole sex-for-days thing feels like binging on food did, or chain smoking for a few too many hours. Which means not so good, which means she gets bored.
Once she does, she goes down to have breakfast with the coven.
“Madison,” Cordelia acknowledges. “Good of you to join us.”
She squints, unsure if this is meant to be passive aggressive or good-hearted. When in doubt, always choose the meanest option. “Don’t flatter yourself. I’m only here because cum doesn’t have enough calories to live on.”
Cordelia freezes. “Charming,” she finally manages to say.
Zoe scoffs and leaves the table. Madison finishes pushing her eggs around in her plate in silence.
It takes a few more days for them to finally talk, boring, boring days where she tries all of her old tricks and still feels empty , still feels her head spinning with fear and despair and the absolute certainty of death.
But then they talk - or more accurately, Madison ambushes her - and she can push and push until Zoe finally stops pretending to be unbothered, to be so fucking nice about it. She doesn’t know what does it, because this all really was among her best work, with lines such as I mean, sure, that sucks - literally - but your vagina is a literal serial killer, so , or in a way both of you fucked the other’s dead best friend, so are you soulmates or what? , or we really made a good choice when we picked his meat stick, if you see what I mean .
“Oh my god,” Zoe spits. “You really think you’re so fucking smart, aren’t you? That you got me all figured out?”
“Well, yeah ,” Madison says.
“You really are as dumb as the magazines say.” Zoe doesn’t yell though. Her eyes are cold and unfeeling and this all went terribly wrong and she says: “I’m not mad because you fucked him.”
Madison frowns, confused. “Why are you being such a bitch about it, then?”
Zoe looks at her like she is a cockroach, and a particularly dumb one at that. “Figure it out,” she says, and storms out.
She seems to be doing a lot of storming out these days.
Eventually, Madison figures it out.
She barges into the library, where Zoe is enjoying a very pleasant read through one of Cordelia’s books, wearing one of her sweaters that came from the Gap and Madison tried to make her throw out. Zoe glances at her but chooses not to dignify her arrival with a greeting.
Madison heaves and struggles to catch her breath - that’s what nicotine does to one’s lungs when they already died once - before she manages to speak up.
“You’re not in love with Kyle.”
Well, duh. Zoe doesn’t even look up to the room for that. “He’s literally as smart as a two-year-old. Not even a particularly smart two-year-old. Just a normal one.”
“Well, how was I supposed to know that,” Madison complains. “You busted my ass to revive the guy!”
“You killed him!” Zoe protests. “You do know killing people is wrong, right?”
Zoe finally closes her book and Madison, apparently encouraged by such a welcoming show of warmth, walks closer until she is right in front of her. “You’re not in love with Kyle, but you’re mad at me for sleeping with him.”
Zoe waits. There is nothing more coming after this. “This is what it took you a week to figure out?”
“Can you not be sarcastic for one second?”
“Can you ?”
Madison throws her hands up in the air. “Yes! Great! We’ve established that I am a trash bag of a human being! We know that! That’s totally not the point!”
There is a long beat where Madison tries to stop being so flustered and Zoe lets her take her time. She looks scarily thin, Madison, even more so than usual, with tousled hair and no makeup on, dark circles under her eyes, trembling hands.
Zoe’s traitorous jerk of a heart still beats frantically in her chest when she looks at her though.
“Kyle is not the one you’re in love with,” Madison says, once again, and adds, “it’s me. Isn’t it?”
Zoe doesn’t say anything for a while, because she knows if she talks, it will be over. This is the perfect moment, where she still has a chance to deny it, to pretend it’s just Madison being her narcissistic self again, to gaslight her. She knows she won’t. But she could .
“I guess,” she ends up saying. She looks down at her socks, the ones with little fox heads on them, at the wooden floor, at anything that is not Madison.
“Oh, wow, could you be just a little less romantic?” Madison says. “I’m swooning over here.”
In spite of this, when Zoe looks up, she’s smiling as she rolls her eyes, a real smile, not a smirk, a smile like she can’t stop her lips from curving up. Zoe realizes she doesn’t remember the last time Madison’s face was this expressive.
Like she is reading her thoughts, Madison says, “I’m not gonna not be fucked up all of a sudden. Or start being nice to you. It’s not how this shit works.”
Zoe snorts. “Oh, really? I thought you were going to start buying me flowers every week. One rose for every day you’ve known me. Dumbass.”
Madison rolls her eyes and mumbles something that sounds like shut up but Zoe doesn’t hear it quite, because she is tugging at her hair and making her get up and all of a sudden Zoe is standing in the middle of the library with a book at her feet and lips on hers.
In the following weeks, they will break up three times and die twice, but for now, there is only the hunger in the way Madison kisses, and both of their frantic heartbeats.
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