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crimsonbluemoon · 4 years

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38 if Krii7y (I instantly saw a sad beginning turn into fluff)

Dude these two kill me. >.>

Couple: Krii7y Number: 38 Prompt:“I like your laugh.”

“What are you doing here?” Smiity’s eyes looked wary when he leaned against the side of the apartment doorway that Kyroz once called home. The quiet rain that fell over them didn’t fill the silence while John swept his eyes along his roommate’s body, watching the way the other’s crossed arms tightened over his chest.

“That’s a nice way to say welcome home.”

“Almost as nice as the way you said goodbye.” The words stung, and John hated the displeasure that clenched his heart from how much anger rumbled under the true statement.

“Smit, you know I didn’t mean to end it that way.”

“You didn’t look too torn up about it when your little FBI friends scurried you out of here. In fact, if I was one of those idiots who broke into our house to get you for ‘the final phase’ of your mission, I’d think you were happy this side of your operation was done. You were so good at your undercover, you even got the ‘they were roommates’ fanfiction trope down. Gold medal for officer Keyes; you really made the U.S Government fuckers proud.” The anger and spite woven between the sarcastic words was loud for a moment, though it deflated when Smiity’s shoulders caved in with defeat. “Just...Why are you here? Forget your badge in the fridge behind the milk or something?”

“Nah, hid it in the vegetable drawer; we both know you don’t touch anything green or healthy.” He picked up the small twitch of a smile Smiity tried to keep hidden behind his glare.

“Don’t do that.”

“Why not? I like your laugh.”

“I like when the guy I’m...potentially thinking of fucking against my counter tells me he’s a undercover cop on a mission, but we don’t always get what we want.”

“Undercover and telling people the truth is kinda a contradiction.” Kryoz saw Smiity’s movement before he made it, and he rushed to press his hand to the door to keep it from shutting on him. “Okay, shitty time to make a joke. Still trying to shake off the college prick cover.”

“Funny, can still see it there.”

“Smit, come on-”

“Come on, what?” Smiity finally gave a laugh, but the bitterness and scorn flooded the sound. “Come let you back in my apartment, my room, my life? Let you waltz back into my heart? Sorry, think it’s a little fucked up from the last guy who slammed a sledgehammer into it on his way out.”

“Then let me fix it,” John countered, brushing off the scoff Smitty gave as a response. “The guy who walked out your door three days ago? Yeah, he got his job done; it was a damn good operation which was gonna make this whole campus safe from a serial killer that had been preying on students for three months. But he was also a fucking idiot. I’d beat the fuck out of him if I could.”

“He deserves it,” Smiity muttered, though Kryoz picked up on the tension slowly leaving Smiity’s shoulders.

“Yeah, probably. For a lot more than that, too.” That seemed to catch Smiity’s attention enough to let Kryoz step into the doorway, shielding both from the crappy weather outside.

“Like what else?”

“For drinking his roommate’s beer. And cause he jerked off right after his roommate’s towel fell off in the hallway after his shower-” That got a good looking blush to cross over Smiity’s face. Kryoz pressed his luck by stepping forward and breathing in the little stutter of air that dribbled from Smiity’s parted lips. “That he didn’t kiss that same roommate the night they got high and danced to journey in the kitchen. He really needed a punch in the dick for that lame cop out.”

“Guess he owes that roommate a few things besides an apology.” Smiity’s eyes flickered to Kryoz’s lips, and he felt more than willing to play the teasing game between them for a moment.

“Like?” He asked, their mouths brushing against one another during their whispered conversation.

“A beer.”

“Can probably manage that.”

“An orgasm.”

“Any way he wants.”

“Tempted to cash that one in first, but I think he wants something else with those lips first.” When Smiity closed his eyes, Kryoz didn’t need any more words. He bent down the few centimetres, kissing the waiting lips without hesitation. His hands found Smiity’s hips, yanking him closer while kicking the door to the apartment closed behind them.

Finally having Smiity in his arms, Kryoz was home.

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hubcat99 · 5 years

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Las Campanas Chap 6

Not dead...yet. A lot of stuff came up so hopefully I can get this back on track!

First

“Do it Brian.” The Cazador let a smirk crawl across his face, leaning in close to Brian’s ear. “Scream.”

Brian swallowed down a scream when Kryoz heavily dropped a hand to his shoulder. He turned slightly to look at the Verdugo, feeling his heartbeat clogging his throat. Brian wasn’t sure if he could scream, because warm bile was the only thing willing to come up. “Ah…”

“Brian what’s going on?” Kryoz frowned, what remained of the cigar was crushed between teeth. “Is this guy bothering you?”

Brian didn’t breath, wasn’t even willing to breath because the Cazador holding his hand laughed. It was faint something he wasn’t sure Kryoz heard, but Brian felt the cold weight it held. Every felt too suffocating in the moment until there was a soft chime. It was Moo's bell that Baba turned into an earring softly chiming, as if to say 'I am here for you'.

Brian licked his lips, turning to face Kryoz fully as he pulled his hand free from the vile stranger. “Oh Kryoz! Yeah, shit! I fell and his guy was kind enough to stop and pick me up.” He tried to put on his best 5 million watt smile, worried that Kryoz could pick it apart.

Kryoz leaned around Brian and held his hand out for the Cazador. “Hey thanks for that, names Kryoz. My friend and I also had to help this guy out earlier, he sure gets into a lot of trouble.”

The stranger was somehow able to laugh warmly as he shook Kryoz’s hand, but it sounded hollow to Brian. “Oh yes he does! The name is Verlore, it is great to meet a Verdugo!” Verlore smiles at Kryoz. “Killing bad Cazadores must be so hard, but you guys some how manage to do it. I wanted to thank you for your work Kryoz.”

“Oh. Yeah I’m still in training so it’s not like I’ve done anything like that.” Kryoz shrugged, seemingly not picking up on how Verlore eyed him.

“Well, they do say you are never the same after your first. I do hope you can hold onto your innocents for as long as you can” Verlore smiled again, sickeningly sweet like. He opened his snake like mouth once more, a dark gleam held in his eyes. Verlore never said what was on his mind because the animal screech sounded off again, but much closer. “Well I say boys we should be heading into the train now.”

“Sounds good. Come on Brian.” Kryoz gripped Brian’s wrist, forcefully dragging him from the waving Verlore.

Brian didn’t take his eyes off of Verlore, he couldn't think of doing such a thing. He watched as the devious Cazador walked over to a group with young children and someone familiar. Brian couldn’t explain it but the person’s braided hair, freckled covered cheeks spoke to him. It wasn’t until that person looked up from a child and their eyes met did it hit Brian. “You….” Those golden eyes that held his own were from his dreams, or at least Brian thought so. He struggled against Kryoz as Verlore looped an arm over the man with the braided hair. “Kryoz wait!” Brian remembered the images of this man with the golden eyes crying over his battered body.

“We have to get on the train Brian!” Kryoz forced Brian into the train, pinning him against the wall until the doors closed. He was panting heavily, forcing Brain onto the train was no easy task. “Look.. I am sorry I didn’t let you go after him, but there was something wrong with that guy..” Kyroz pressed his forehead against Brain's shoulder, willing his heart to beat at a normal pace.

“You sensed it?” Brian watched Verlore through the door windows as he got onto a different train car. He was horrified to see him follow after children and the man with braided hair.

“I didn’t sense anything”

Brian shoved Kryoz off, the tired man hitting against the closed door. “Look that man is bad news-“

Kryoz stopped Brian from snapping at him with a swift gloved hand over his mouth. “No you don’t understand!” He looked around before leaning in closer. “I didn’t sense ANYTHING. It was like that Verlore man was an empty husk. No hungry, no rage, no happiness… not a damned thing in him…”

Brian peeled Kryoz's hand away, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on his heart. “What do we do? That man got on a train car with children.”

Kryoz nodded. “For now nothing. We head to Smitty and tell him the details… maybe get a telegram to the capital….”

Brian felt sick. If that man was willing to watch himself and Moo die, what would he do to children. They were in a stalemate, like a sick game of chess. “I don’t like this but… I guess this is all we can do, for now”

Kryoz grunted out a quick agreement before leading Brian through the tight train. He didn’t mess a step when the locomotive shock as it came to life leaving the station. Brian on the other hand had never been on a train before so he collided into a few innocent passengers. He quickly blurted out a few apologies and hurried after Kyroz, this was going to be a long few hours. They grimly opened the door to see Smitty indulging on a mountain of sweets.

Smitty turned towards the door, sensing the turmoil around their souls. “Who died?”

Kryoz piped up before Brian had a chance. “Well actually…. It might be us…”

After a long winded discussion with Smitty, Brian needed some air. He existed the first class cabin they were in and walked down the train cars mindlessly. Brian was starting to doubt the reason he was on this journey until a body slammed into his, knocking them both into an empty cabin. He opened his eyes to meet with the golden eyes from earlier. “You….”

A soft hand clamped over Brian’s mouth, the man’s braid slid over his shoulder landing on his face. “You’re alive…” Those gentle golden eyes darkened. “What are you doing HERE!”

#Story Time #fanfiction #banana bus squad #banana bus crew #thegamingterroriser #KryozGaming #terroriser #terrormoo #moo snuckel #BBS #bbs crew #bbs squad #smi77y #vanoss #h2o delirious

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dont-doubt-dopple · 7 years

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someBODY Once Told Me - Smii7y

Couple Things: 1) Thank you guys for 50+ subscribers. I know that doesn’t seem like a lot, but I’ve only been on Tumblr for a month or two, so this is incredible that to feel like I’ve been welcome here. 2) I don’t watch people like RacingCatz or Subscribe to KyrozGaming, so I’m sorry if the characterization is off. 3) This is not only a high school AU, but a superpowers AU as well, so all the guys have powers. Tyler had an accelerated healing factor, like Deadpool or Wolverine. This is just to explain an action he does later in the chapter 4)It’s Smii7y. This shouldn’t be a surprise, but there will be memes. 5) I’m now shutting up and sitting back to see if you enjoy.

~•~

Kryoz From: are you coming already?

To: give me time. I’m not getting busted again.

From: hurry up then

Smitty sighed at his friend’s impatience. John knew how delicate this process was to sneak onto their roof hiding spot. It was something they calculated so they wouldn’t get caught.

Smitty could see John tapping his fingers on the side of the building through his so called sixth sense. He also say Jay waiting in one of the stalls like he was in the other bathroom. If he wanted to, he could also check on Cody, who was probably ordering fast food in another state. He couldn’t describe this power really. It wasn’t like John’s foresight since he could only see the now. The word that came closest to what Smitty had was Clairvoyance.

He flicked his vision back to Jay. His friends was just heading out of the bathroom, signing out as the bell rang. Smitty followed out about 30 seconds later, making sure anyone watching didn’t think it was planned. They would then converge at the ladder, and Smitty would keep watch on all the teachers on hallway duty so they weren’t caught.

Jay found the spot first. It was simply a ladder heading up to the roof that a teacher showed him while doing the egg drop project. He told Smitty, John, Cody and a handful of others. Since then it’s been their spot. Other people found out about it though. Mini knew because Cody one time stupidly ran to get McDonald’s without shoes. Ohm found it when Minx made him rage so hard he shadow traveled here. Tyler discovered it when he trailed John one time in order to hide from a teacher. Some of the guys even believed Nogla knew, spotting them a couple times from the tree he was always in.

Smitty quickly snapped out of his thoughts when his feet, on autopilot, stopped moving. He was at the closet, and he quickly ducked inside once he made sure no teachers were watching. Jay was already waiting for him inside, playing with his little penguin character he liked so much.

“There’s the milk boy.” Jay said when he noticed Smitty. A little milk bag appeared besides the penguin, and both men smiled. Jay had a little animation made for all of them. Smitty’s design came from when he brought over a bag of milk from Canada. He even put 3D glasses on it and a propeller hat. Jay just really like penguins, so he made a custom one.

“Sup.” He replied as he picked up the milk bag and put it on his shoulder. “The other guys up there?” Jay nodded. Smitty started heading toward the ladder, but stopped when Jay didn’t follow him. “You coming, man?”

Jay shook his head. “I’ve got physical therapy with Craig. His healing can really only do so much for us.”

“How’s that going for you two?”

“Better than when I first got hit. Not good as new yet, but we’re getting close.” Smitty smiled at his friend as he felt the milk bag fade from where it rested from his shoulder.

“I can tell.” He commented. “You weren’t able to maintain 2 animations before.” Jay beamed proudly as his penguin waddled in circles in front of him.

“Thanks, Smitty. I’ve got to go now, but thanks again the support.” He picked up the penguin in arms and walked to the door. He waved at Smitty, who waved back, before leaving. The latter than made his way up the ladder, only pushing the hatch up slightly as he got to the top so he could hear.

“Where the hell is that fuckboi?” Tyler complained as Smitty focused in.

“Tyler, calm down.” Craig assured him. He put a hand on Tyler’s shoulder, but the other one only glared.

“Relax.” John affirmed. “Besides, I can summon him.” Smitty smirked at this. He didn’t have John’s foresight, but he knew what the other one had planned.

“Wait what?” Cody asked innocently as reached the top of the building’s side ladder with a shake from Sonic in hand. “What’s happening?”

“John’s going to use his mystical power of foresight to predict when Smitty gets here.” Tyler mocked.

“No, that’s not how I do it.” John assured, and Smitty flicked out to wait for his cue. “Watch this.” There was a silence before John spoke again. “some-”

One second pause. Then go.

“-BODY Once told me the world is going to own me.” Smitty belted out as he bust through the hatch. Cody and Craig started laughing, while John’s smirk only widen and he began singing along.

“I ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed. She was looking kind of fun with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an L on her forehead.”

Craig managed to regain enough composer to also add to the makeshift off-key chorus, while Tyler only starred at them in disbelief. Cody was still watching, giggling slightly between sips of shake.

“Well the years start coming and they don’t stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn’t make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what’s wrong with taking the back streets? You’ll never know if you don’t go You’ll never shine if you don’t glow

"Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold.”

When it was clear that they had ended, Cody began clapping at the three. Craig took a small bow while Smitty and John high-five.

“Grade-A memes right there.” Smitty proclaimed, and John only nodded in agreement.

“I hate all of you right now.” Tyler fumed. Craig snickered, before trying to calm him down.

“Did you guys plan that?” Cody asked, ignoring the steaming Tyler.

“It’s about as planned as our CS:GO strats.” John stated.

“Meaning we have a general idea but in reality have no idea what we are doing.” Smitty clarified. Cody nodded, and went back to sipping his shake.

“They are such a couple.” Cody commented a little time later, and Smitty glanced over his shoulder. Mini was holding onto Tyler’s arms, rubbing up and down in efforts to calm him. His lips moved, but they couldn’t hear the words. Wildcat seemed calmed by them though, as anger was slowly replaced with serenity.

“One of the many ‘couples’ in this school.” John agreed.

“How many are there?” Cody questioned.

“You are very curious today, aren’t you?” Smitty wondered allowed, but it fell on deaf ears as John answered Cody’s question.

“Well, there’s them.” He started, gesturing at Mini and Tyler. “Then there’s Evan and Jonathan, Bryce and Ohm, Marcel and that coffee barista.”

“Scotty.” Smitty filled in. “Don’t forget Ze and Chilled. Plus there’s that new kid who might be in a 'relationship’ with Max.”

“Oh I saw that.” Cody commented. “They were holding hands the first time they walked into the cafeteria. I think it was the new kid’s first day.”

“Yep, definitely a 'couple’.” John confirmed. “Oh, can’t forget about Brock and Brian.”

“Nope, they’re an actual couple now.” Smitty rebutted. “Brock told us at lunch, and he said they’re slowly going to tell the others.”

“Aw.” Kyroz whined. “And I thought we were going to be the first couple out.” Cody practically choked on his shake. Smitty and John shared a glance.

“You two are dating?!” He exclaimed. Both boys nodded.

“We’ve only come out to a couple of close friends.” Smitty explained. “We’ve been trying to figure out a meme-ingful way to do it.”

“Same.” John added. “Kiss?”

“Gladly.” Smitty locked lips with John, the fire that was originally there when they first kissed in a gaming convention bathroom. It synchronized them, heartbeat and breathing, so that they felt no need to come up for air. It felt good, kissing once without fear of anyone catching them in stolen moments. It was their spot, their paradise, though it felt like the world had faded away and it was just them.

“TYLER!” John and Smitty broke away to look at Craig, who was leaning over the edge of the school. Tyler was nowhere in sight. The boys had, in fairness, forgotten they were there.

“What happened?” Cody said, voicing everyone’s opinion. “I was watching John and Smitty make out. Intensely, I might add.”

“Tyler jumped off the roof.” Mini explained. “Said he, and I quote, 'Couldn’t handle these dipshits.’”

“Damb.” Smitty replied.

“Noice.” John added.

“Now I understand why Tyler wanted to jump off the roof so bad.”

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