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alfryco · 5 months

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There's Beasts and Then There's Prey

summary: Dave's about to find out that if you fuck with one of the Dogs then you fuck with the whole pack. word count: 2,569

Finding a bar in this city is like trying to get a ticket while driving on the Los Santos Freeway. Easy.

The tricky part is finding a bar that has more than one good light bulb in the whole joint and that doesn't smell too much like stale beer and piss.

Though they all call Los Santos their home, and have done so for numerous years, Michael's the most familiar with the city and its many creature comforts. He was the one to originally find their headquarters in an abandoned dog shelter and he was the one to find this bar a few months ago. It was one of the bars that had more of a relaxed air to it, more fitting for shooting the shit than the energized air of a club or the darker, uneasy atmosphere of one of the seedier bars they frequented to discuss business.

For about an hour the four of them trade talk over a few drinks before taking their conversation to the nearby vacant pool table.

A few rounds in and a guy that Joe can't remember the name of; Dave? Dan? Donny maybe? joins them. He states that he’s a decent player and he doesn’t have many people to call friends in the city at the moment. Dan seems chill enough, he’s not triggering any alarm bells in their heads, looks to be just some middle-aged dude out on the town for the night.

The pack has no problem playing nice with others, as long as they don’t start any shit with them.

They joke about the word ‘pack’, tossing it around flippantly and saying it's just used to follow their gimmick, but even though Joe has only been in with the Mad Dogs crew for a year now he really does feel like that’s what this group is. A pack. In all of his criminal history he's never had anyone he's trusted to have his back more than the three men surrounding the pool table.

Michael, their muscle and lead (read only) demolitions expert, tosses back the last of his beer before lining up his cue.

“This is the one boys, can feel it in my bones,” Michael says, all confidence in the stance he takes on.

He sends the cue ball rolling and breaks apart the rack of striped and solid colored balls, the clack of them hitting each other filling the air of their tucked away corner. The pool balls scatter across the green felt of the pool table, dispersed by the momentum of the cue ball. Although Michael sends them all rolling, not a single one makes it into one of the pockets bordering the table.

“Fuck,” Michael mutters under his breath.

“Not bad, not bad, but let me show you how it's really done,” Trevor says cheekily. The frontman and leader of their crew drapes his body over the pool table before smoothly lining up with his stick in a fluid motion. He takes a few seconds to relax before sending the cue ball in a way that gets two stripes to roll into the corner of the table, dropping into the pocket below one after the other. He ends up knocking two more balls into their pockets before he finally misses a shot, ending his turn.

“Show off,” Michael comments with a grin. Trevor just shrugs his shoulders with a smirk on his face that gets a chuckle out of Alfredo.

Alfredo has chosen to opt out of the game this time, which Joe counts as a win in itself seeing as their marksman is entirely too steady when it comes to his hands and his aim. Don’t get him wrong, Joe’s grateful for it when it comes to keeping people off their backs in a deal or keeping a steady eye on them from above, but he absolutely rinsed the rest of them in the last round they played. Joe's $100 bill is currently sitting comfy in the pocket of Fredo's jeans and he doubts he'll be getting that back. Should’ve known better, he should've thrown in a $20 instead.

Donny laughs easily at Trevor's coy gesture. “Good one, man.”

“So, you from around here Dave?” Michael asks as the other man lines up his shot.

Dave. So that's his name.

A solid blue ball rolls and banks off of the left side of the table before sinking into a corner pocket.

“Actually I’m from out of state. Just moved down here with the wife a couple weeks ago,” Dave replies.

“Oh yeah? What - you just saw all the shit that happens here on the news and decided to move here?” Michael asks jokingly.

Dave laughs in response and goes on to explain how they ended up moving here because of a transfer in his wife’s location for her job.

“I mean, it’s good that she got a promotion and all, we need the money, but I feel like she’s holding it over my head now. I’m the one who has to pick up the kids and cook dinner and all the shit she should be doing. And- and- she makes more money than me now. What the hell is up with that?”

Joe cuts his eyes towards Dave, noticing the eyebrows that Michael raises behind him as the man leans over the table to make his next shot.

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#rtah #dogbark #mad dogs au #mywriting #mine #rt writing #we are so back y'all #i hope this can inspire others #let's create a new au y'all #please come talk to me about this au #me and emrys have just been on our own little chaotic island about this #now back to my regularly scheduled alfreyco and soapghost brainrot

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rembytem · 2 years

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An unlikely evening. 🦇

Vampire!Dan from @alittlesliceofcucumber‘s Spooky!Lads AU

#spooky!lads #spooky!lads au #vampire!dan #vampire!gavin #rtah monster au #bats #irish lads achievement hunter crossover #rtgame #gavin free #i know they don't actually know each other #but let me have this #it's funny because gavin's best friend's name is dan #and now he's meeting another dan #hc that gavin calls him rt just to differentiate #it's fun to cross fandoms that are both my interests #like playing with barbie and polly pocket

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heisttheblackflag · 1 year

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writers’ discord is brainstorming a new Minecraft mob hybrid au 👀

-blaze Michael

-creeper Gavin (a classic)

-witch Lindsay

-wolf Jeremy

-guardian Matt

-enderman Trevor

-iron golem Joe

-pillager Alfredo

-spider Ky and skeleton archer BK for Team Friendly Fire!

-elder guardian Jack and drowned Geoff

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shadeofazmeinya · 10 months

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HELLO?!?! PLEASE TELL ME ABOUT THIS MR AND MRS SMITH ALFREYCO IDEA OF YOURS???

It’s a very loose idea based of the premise of mr and mrs smith. But basically alfredo and trevor are boyfriends, each pretending to have normal lives. But in reality, both are working for rival crews in los santos, heisting and killing as they work their criminal lives. Alfredo is a master sniper, working both as cover for heisting and hitman depending on the pay. Trevor works mainly as a thief, though is decent with close combat weapons like knives. He works with a growing crew (aka the Fake AH crew), taking bigger and bigger heists across the city.

Eventually the two discover their hidden lives when Trevor’s crew is a heist that Alfredo is hired to “interrupt” from the rival crew. Alfredo was firing from his rifle, not recognizing any of the crew with their masks (I also imagine Alfredo has met some of the other Fakes, though just thinks they’re Trevor’s friends and gets along with them). Fortunately he doesn’t hit any of them, more trying to scare them off. But the Fakes become determined to find who is doing this. So this all eventually leads to Trevor going after the sniper.

Trevor bursts in on the sniper, jumping him and at first just wanting to hurt. Furious at whoever was trying to hurt his crew. But as Trevor gets him pinned down, knife to his throat, his body freezes as he sees who it is under him. And as Trevor pauses, Alfredo rips off Trevor’s mask. And gasps in his own surprise. Both just staring with wide eyes and silent horror. No words were said, but Trevor just quietly climbs off and lets Alfredo go. Not sure what the fuck else to do.

Anyway, I don’t have a full fic planned out haha. But eventually Alfredo gets out of the job of the rival crew. Probably pissing off that crew since they don’t want Alfredo do get out of the job they paid him to do. Of course Trevor and the Fakes help Alfredo get out, leading to a great shootout moment like in the movie. And Alfredo joins the Fakes as they now become the head crew of the city after taking out the rival. And happily ever after 😂

#rtah #fake ah crew #fahc #ragehappy #alfreyco #mr and mrs smith au #(not mentioned: great makeup sex when fredo and trevor make up after the realizations)#(also mr and mrs style)#but i really cant write those scenes #so probably best im not writing a whole fic haha

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specialofficerlemons · 2 years

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Achievement Hunter AU where they're a band and Eric is their long suffering manager

#rtah in general but ah specifically #au

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miss-ingno · 3 months

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So @justacoyote did this last year, and I thought it was fun and wanted to give it a try! And then time passed and now I'm late as usual xD

How many works do you have on AO3? currently 210

What's your total AO3 word count? 1,133,881

What fandoms do you write for?

Primarily Guardian, Granting You A Dreamlike Life, and Grimm

Plus a couple on-and-off or exchange-only fandoms like Dreamcatcher's Deja Vu, Disney's Descendants, Naruto, Yu-Gi-Oh!, Eldest Princess On Top (Zhǎng Gōng Zhǔ Zài Shàng), Castlevania (Cartoon) and Assassin's Creed (early games).

What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

Partners in Crimes (RTAH RPF, Freewood, Fake AH Crew AU) at 907 kudos

Blindfold (RTAH RPF, Freewood, Fake AH Crew AU) at 858 kudos

The Dwight Timing (RTAH RPF, Jeremwood, Fake AH Crew AU) at 653 kudos

Take No Prisoners (Take No Shit), (RTAH RPF, original AH OT6, Fake AH Crew AU) at 581 kudos (my first and oldest work for ragehappy fandom /o\ and it shows lol)

Just Let Me Know If You Want It (It's Strictly Physical), (Dragon Age II, Fenders, omegaverse smut) at 561 kudos

Devil's Deal (Disney's Descendants, Jaylos + Harlos, pre-canon) at 515 kudos

As much as I loved my time back then in RTAH fandom, I do hope to eventually get a fic more popular unrelated to H*ywood, considering what was revealed about his irl behaviour.

For funsies, my top-kudoses Guardian work is Seas Cannot Be Measured (Weilan, outsider pov, kidfic) at 364 kudos. The second work I posted in my current fandom :D!

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? Yes, because I like engaging with other fans! And if someone takes the time to leave me a comment, even a short one, I want to at least thank them because it means a lot to me <3

What is a fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

Probably All Our Memories, They're Haunted, a Deja Vu MV fic in which Yoohyeon slowly descends into killing all her friends.

What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

This one's hard! I write a lot of fluffy one-shots where the point is the happiness? Like, Days of Splendour is literally about Weilan getting their happy ending wedding.

Similarly, Pivot is a fix-it ending for Critical Role season 1, in which Vax doesn't die and Gilmore gets to date him, too.

And The Fringe Benefits Of Being Family is fluffy future kidfic snippets in which Weilan get to be parents while their girls grow up.

Do you get hate on fics?

I once got a backhanded compliment on a fic where the commenter asserted they didn't usually read this ship because the shippers are all sus for shipping it and did it wrong, but my take passed their sniff-test. But they'd keep a close eye on my next work for this ship, just in case.

I vaguely recall getting a comment once and then immediately deleting it, but I can't for the life of me remember why. Probably for the best?

And there was that ask I once got that sticks in my brain because it was HILARIOUS. It asserted that because I have a recognizable style and used things like. Grammar and paragraph formatting for pacing, my writing was dry and boring and the worst and I just was copying myself with every new fic. I screenshot it and had a good laugh with friends over it :D

Do you write smut? If so, what kind?

Yes, and a lot of different kinds! Sometimes I want to explore certain kinks, like tentacles (What Lies In Darkness, Weilan with eldritch!Shen Wei) or D/s (Good Vibrations, Dom!ZYL with sub!Shen Wei). Other times I just want to explore the relationship between the characters (Special Occasion, Weilan birthday blowjob) or worldbuilding (Long Night In Longcheng, Weilan canon au with dragon!Shen Wei).

Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

I love crossovers! I sadly haven't written too many, though. I have some old WIPs for a Naruto x Batman Beyond and a YGO! x SG-1 crossovers in my pile I occasionally return to, but nowhere close to finished. And I'm seriously considering writing a Guardian x Grimm crossover at some point lol

Malum Purificatum, Guardian x Assassin's Creed II (AKA Weilan meets Ezio)

It's You And Me (Amongst The Stars), Critical Role s1 x Stargate SG-1, in which Pike & Grog meet SG-1

Sink Your Teeth In (To The People You Depend On), Jurassic World x MCU, raptor!Darcy Lewis/Owen Grady, unfinished WIP

A Trickster's Pact, ragehappy x MCU, Freewood

One Fact Changes All, YGO! x HP, Tendershipping, my first and oldest crossover, unfinished and abandoned

Have you ever had a fic stolen?

The closest I got (that I'm aware of) is someone copying the exact premise of my fic in a beat-by-beat way without crediting me for the inspiration. It was memorable because it was my most popular fic at that point and the fandom didn't have a similar premise before.

Have you ever had a fic translated?

Recently someone Furimmer translated my story An Intimate Touch into Russian! First time someone found my fic worth it to translate, I'm so happy still just thinking about it :D (It's also interesting to see they chose a different snippet to highlight in the summary, ha! That one seemed to resonate with them more. Can't blame them ;) )

Have you ever co-written a fic before? I have! @itskaysno is a wonderful co-pilot <3

What's your all-time favorite ship? Weilan (Guardian), Nick/Renard/Juliette (Grimm), and Jane/Uma (Disney's Descendants). I tend to be a multishipper, but these never fail to get me in the feels :D

What's a wip you want to finish, but doubt you ever will? Of my posted WIPs: Hey Baby (I Think I Wanna Marry You), Shipwreck Isles, Your Prince Is In Another Castle, and Triple Duke Coup. Probably Ghost of a Chance, too, unless I get inspired by writing different YGO! fic to pick it up again. I'm 50-50 on whether I'll find motivation to finish Let Your Hearts' Melody Entwine With Mine

Of my unposted WIPs, if I've moved on from the fandom, I'm unlikely to put them up. That's why I posted a deluge of WIPs when I left the ragehappy fandom, because I couldn't see myself picking them up again, but I also regularly regret not e.g. having posted certain Naruto fic way back when I was writing them. Now the quality just doesn't hold up to my current standard, but I'm not going back to edit them, either.

What are your writing strengths?

I think I'm pretty good at dialogue and fighting scenes! I practiced writing fighting scenes a lot because they used to be one of my weak spots, and now I'm comfy where I'm at skill level wise. I like pitting characters against each other, too, though I still have room for improvement in that area.

What are your writing weaknesses?

Environmental storytelling. Character conflict that lasts longer than a handful of scenes. 15k+ longfic (I'm terribly at keeping myself motivated to write them and then never finish). Slow burn and character/relationship development that takes a while to get to (keeping characters consistent but still having them change is hard to juggle! Especially since I have a tendency to write scenes out of order)

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

If it's a language I know, I'm comfortable with it! It needs to be done for effect, though. Unless we're talking prefixes/suffixes and other addresses of respect/relation that just don't translate well (e.g. yifu, shixiong, xiao/lao, -kun, -senpai, etc.) but reveal information about the exact way characters relate to each other.

First fandom you wrote for? Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel Monsters (back on German fanfic site Animexx). It was a self-insert OC portal fic where she ends up with Seto Kaiba xD I think I named her Leia or similar? I forget.

Favorite fic you've written?

The fic I'm writing for FFFX rn is a serious contender for top spot, if I manage to pull it off the way I imagine it.

I'm still pretty proud of Two Of A Kind (Guardian, Ya Qing/Zhu Hong & Shen Wei) and Safe In Your Hands (Weilan, post-canon with smut). The older a work is, the more I tend to see the flaws in it :') so my answers usually tend to be pretty recent stuff!

@itskaysno @ganglylimbs @elenothar @the-marron @sasamelons @sailorbryant @yilian0203 @treemaidengeek if any of you (or anyone else!) would like to do this, too, feel yourself tagged <3

#tag games #fanfiction #ingno writes #long post

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dreamhot · 7 months

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https://www.tumblr.com/dreamhot/728828865103970304/ifl-i-had-a-mildly-different-rtah-experience-on?source=share

I recognise that title. What was it about?

i wanna say it was a major character death fic in which . gavin died ?? it was some sort of au but i could Not tell you anything about it apart from that

#smile.ask #anon

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myattman · 1 year

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thinking abt the rtah hybrid au

#that shit ruled so hard #nate.exe

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artlesscomedic · 4 years

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some witchy fanart for @how-do-u-art and the glorious ah demon au!!

#ah lindsay #rtah #rtah au #ah demon au #ah jeremy

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quest-unloved · 4 years

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If there are monsters, Unloved realises, he needs a weapon. His mind instantly goes to the bow he found in his room, but he doesn’t remember finding any arrows.

He also remembers the red button he’d seen in his own room, and theorises to Protector that it might be a nurse call button or something along those lines, pointing out that they both have retrograde amnesia and his vague memories of doctors, suggesting they might be patients in a hospital.

Protector’s mouth twists. “This place isn’t like any hospital I’ve ever been to.” He pauses for a moment before waving his hand, saying, “I mean, sure, I can’t actually remember ever going to a hospital, but whatever. This place is weird.”

Unloved nods. “There’s definitely something strange going on here.”

“Either way,” he says, walking past Protector and towards the door, “I think I should head back to my room to grab the bow. Just in case.”

Protector’s voice stops him in his tracks. “You’re really going out there on your own? When I’ve fucking told you there are monsters walking around?”

“But you dealt with them, didn’t you?”

“There are probably more, idiot. We should be sticking together. Strength in numbers and all that.”

Unloved considers that for a moment, then asks, “Do you want to come with me, then?”

“What, escort you to get a bow that’ll be useless unless we somehow find arrows? No thanks. We should be prioritising finding other people and finding a way out of here.” Unloved catches a glimpse of him lifting his sword, and there's a note of confidence in his voice when he says, “I can deal with any monsters we find along the way.”

He still wants to get his bow, but agrees with Protector for the time being. It would be useless until they could find arrows, after all. Once they did so, he would bring it up again.

“Alright. Shall we head off, then?”

Protector’s silent for a moment. “What about you? Tall, dark, and silent?” he eventually asks, addressing the third person in the room. “Are you coming with us, or staying here?”

They don’t react. Unloved shrugs. “I think we should leave them be.”

“Suit yourself,” Protector mutters, before coming to stand by Unloved. “Let’s go, Love.”

“Onwards ever onwards.”

He opens the door.

Oh. Well, that isn’t what he’d been expecting to see.

There are three doors, their plaques reading “Ghost”, “Wildcard”, and “Father”. The hall stretches off to the left and the right, nothing else in sight. What should he do?

((please use the reference number 1.006 in your suggestion))

#rtah #rtah au #unloved quest #ah gavin #ah michael #ah ryan #unloved update #1.005 #i think this formatting works slightly better!#i'm tempted to change past updates now...#also i am very sorry for the delay #i hope you like this update!#<3

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daniellesimagines · 6 years

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White Horse (Trevor Collins) - Part 1

word count: 1640 requested by: @mayor-cate pronouns: she/her warnings: none fandom: achievement hunter au type: soulmate summary: you can hear what songs your soulmate hears, and trevor’s worried about the lyrics he’s been hearing for the last four months inspired by: @aplaceforrtprompts (x) and “White Horse” by Taylor Swift (x) authors notes: none other parts: one / two

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Trevor's POV

"She's been listening to that song again..."

"Again?" Jeremy furrowed his eyebrows, looking up at the man sitting on the other side of the restaurant table, "It's been like, three months."

"I only ever hear that song anymore," Trevor sighed, "I tell myself it's just because she likes them, but I don't know... I like sad songs too, but I don't listen to them that often..."

"Maybe she goes to really depressing parties where they only listen to that one song the whole time," Jeremy said, trying to make his friend feel better. And it worked – if only a little.

"Yeah, I'm sure that's it," he chuckled softly.

"Well, when you meet her, then you can bring her here and we'll make sure she listens to happy songs."

"If I meet her..."

"You're gonna meet her, Treyco," Jeremy assured him, "The universe wouldn't make your soulmate someone you were never going to meet."

Six weeks later; Saturday night

To get Trevor's mind off of everything that was always worrying him about his soulmate, Jeremy insisted he join him and Kat on their trip to a local bar that was having an open mic night. Trevor, despite simply wanting to stay in and stuff his face with pizza and junk food, agreed. He knew they were just trying to help, and he figured he should show his appreciation by tagging along.

And he was enjoying himself, but he kept thinking about his soulmate and one really weird coincidence.

"Trevor!" Jeremy said, waving his hand in front of his friend's face and knocking him out of his trance, "You okay?"

"I... I think she's here..." Trevor trailed off, making the couple's eyes widen.

"Your soulmate is here?" Kat said softly, not wanting to alert anyone who could be listening, "How do you know?"

"I don't; I just... I keep hearing the same songs that are being played tonight and when I went out to get my jacket, I could still hear them..."

"Dude, that's awesome!" Jeremy said, patting Trevor's shoulder, "You have to find her!"

"How?" Trevor sighed, putting his chin in his hand and his elbow on the table, "I can't just go up to every girl here and ask if she's found her soulmate yet."

"Well, why not?" he shrugged. Trevor simply rolled his eyes.

"How about this," Kat started, "Just look around while the next person is performing and see if anyone else is looking around as well." He nodded in response – though he didn't really think he had many other options. So as the next person came onto the stage, he took Kat's advice, scanning the audience. Well... Until the moment the girl on stage started singing, that is.

Your POV

"Hello," you said shyly into the microphone as you sat down on the stool behind it, not really used to having all this attention on you, "Uh... I'm Y/N and I've been working on this song for about four months now, so I really hope it doesn't suck." Everyone laughed lightly, watching as you began playing the guitar on your lap.

Say you're sorry that face of an angel Comes out just when you need it to As I pace back and forth all this time 'Cause I honestly believed in you

Holding on, the days drag on Stupid girl – I should have known, I should have known

That I'm not a princess, this ain't a fairy tale I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, lead her up the stairwell This ain't Hollywood; this is a small town I was a dreamer before you went and let me down Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around

Maybe I was naïve, got lost in your eyes I never really had a chance My mistake – I didn't know to be in love You had to fight to have the upper hand

I had so many dreams about you and me, happy endings Now I know

And there you are on your knees Begging for forgiveness – begging for me Just like I always wanted, but I'm so sorry

'Cause I'm not your princess, this ain't a fairytale I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well This is a big world that was a small town There in my rearview mirror disappearing now And it's too late for you and your white horse Now it's too late for you and your white horse to catch me now

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh Try and catch me now, oh It's too late to catch me now

Trevor's POV

"It's her..." Trevor whispered, the sound almost being drowned out by the applause in the room for your performance.

"Huh?" Jeremy and Kat said at the same time, not quite catching what he'd said.

"That's the song I kept hearing..."

"Well, go talk to her!" Kat urged him.

"What do I say?" Trevor's eyes widened.

"Just say whatever feels right," Jeremy insisted, "But you can't leave without trying."

Your POV

You stepped off of the stage, clearing your throat softly as you wiped your cheeks to get rid of the tears that were building up.

"Good job, Y/N; Drive safe," the bar owner told you, patting your back before heading up to introduce the next performer.

You smiled to yourself, walking over to where your guitar case was and putting it in before closing it, picking it up, and heading for the door. You unfortunately didn't have the energy to stick around for the rest of the night, so you'd decided before going onstage to head home right after you were done. But you were stopped by someone coming up behind you.

"H-Hey," the guy stuttered out, making you turn around, "I... Um... I just... I just wanted to... That was a really nice song..."

"Thank you," you replied with a light blush, "I'm glad people enjoyed it; I didn't think anyone would..."

"Why wouldn't people enjoy it?" he asked curiously.

"You know... Another sad song about a breakup... Figured everyone was tired of the same thing all the time..."

"Well, you shouldn't feel that way," he shook his head, "Especially about something so well-written."

"Thanks," you said again, turning a brighter shade of red at his compliments. He looked at you for a moment, making you shift uncomfortably before he spoke again.

"I'm Trevor," he told you. You looked back up at him and swallowed lightly.

"Y/N," you practically whispered.

"Y/N..." he said to himself. You tried not to let your heart skip a beat at the sound of him saying your name, but it did anyway. "Are you... Are you leaving already?" he asked you.

"Yeah... I... You know... There's just a lot of people here..." you began chewing on your bottom lip.

"Oh..." he seemed disappointed, "Well... Here, let me carry that out for you!"

"You could be a serial killer just trying to lure me outside," you pointed out with a small smile, making Trevor laugh.

"I think if I were, I probably would have done something already," he said, taking your guitar case when you let him, opening the door for you and walking you outside.

"Maybe you're trying to earn my trust first."

"Hmm," he hummed in agreement, "Step one complete then." You looked around for a moment, realizing you'd already gone outside with him.

"You're good," you told him, leading him to your car.

"What kind of serial killer would I be if I wasn't good at tricking my victims?" he grinned. You unlocked your car and popped open your trunk.

"Well, just so you know, if you try to stuff me in my trunk and kidnap me, I've got this-" You motioned to the handle that opened the door from the inside. "-so I'll still get away."

"I'll have to drive my own car next time I come here then," he shrugged, putting your guitar into your trunk and closing the door. You both looked at each other, amused that the other was playing along, before you spoke again.

"Thanks for the help, Trevor," you said, making his heart flutter slightly.

"Anytime, Y/N," he replied, "Well... I'll let you go then... It was nice meeting you. I hope to see you around again sometime." In a sudden burst of courage, before Trevor left to go back in, you stopped him.

"You don't have to hope, you know..." you said shyly, "I could always just give you my number..."

"You sure?" he asked, surprised you were the one to take initiative. You nodded eagerly, noticing him try not to smile to himself as he reached into his pocket for his phone. He let you put your number in, both of you blushing as your hands brushed when you handed it back to him. "I'll text you later..." he trailed off, almost in a questioning tone.

"Yeah," you nodded, your voice barely coming out, "I'd like that."

"Bye," he told you, starting to head back to the door. You went to get in your driver's seat when hearing your name stopped you.

"Hey, Y/N," Trevor said, making you look over at him, "I don't mean to be that guy – and at a bar, no less – but, for the record, any guy who would let someone as pretty as you get away is a complete moron."

"Well, you know what they say," you smiled at him, "One door closes, another one opens."

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other parts: one / two

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you can also check out my last imagine here, my to do list to see what’s coming up, and click here to go to the page for my calum fic :)

Other soulmate AUs: Marshall / Luke / Calum / Calum / Ashton / Luke / Michael / Ashton / Michael / Cody / Calum / Marshall / Marshall / Luke / Zach / Trevor / Maxx / Awsten / Ryan / Ashton / Calum

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alfryco · 9 months

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Tell me all about 6 👀

Ok ok ok so number 6 is the Alfreyco Werewolf AU

Basically this AU takes place in a world where werewolves are a known thing and a separate species from humans. Pretty much humans and werewolves can and do live side by side. Of course some people have to ruin that. So Alfredo is a werewolf, was taking at a young age from his family (parents possibly killed??) and is mostly feral. The people that took him were like traffickers that would steal young wolves and sell them to people and Fredo just happened to be sold to someone who takes part in the world of underground werewolf fights. Think dogfighting but with werewolves instead of dogs.

10-15 years later, Trevor (and other colleagues that i'm not sure about yet) comes along and discovers the basement of a house they were investigating due to a neighbor complaining about a "smell" emanating from the house. The basement is lined with cages, with all the residents within deceased, except for one. And that one living werewolf down there is Fredo.

Trevor and his group rescue Fredo, and probably have to sedate him seeing as he only knows to respond in ways to other people and wolves that protects himself and his body. There's usually a place for feral wolves or just wolves that don't integrate well with humans and other wolves (think like rehab centers or shelters), but of course due to the sucky infrastructure of this world there isn't a spot available for Alfredo to get in there right now. So Trevor ends up volunteering or being assigned to take this almost feral wolf into his home. It's not safe, but the group can't leave him on the streets and the only other person that can take care of him has young kids at home and that would just be unnecessarily risky.

Over time Trevor and Alfredo grow closer as Fredo gets better and starts to process some of the trauma that he's been through. And they both honestly are loving each other's company. Even though there are more bad days then good ones. But one day a spot opens in the center and the people that run the center convince Trevor that Alfredo would be better with them. Alfredo doesn't want to go, but Trevor convinces him to go with them because it means that Alfredo will be taking care of by people that know how to do better by him than Trevor ever could (self-doubt hello?? love that shit??).

So a very upset and confused Alfredo goes with these people to the shelter and he's there for like several days. We see that neither him or Trevor are doing well during this time of separation and Trevor's house has never felt emptier. But he keeps telling himself it's for the better of Alfredo and that's all he cares about. One night its raining (because of course it is and i say so) and Alfredo escapes the shelter. He doesn't want to be there anymore, he wants to be with Trevor and the rest of the group of people that he's come to associate as his own. So he arrives on Trevor's doorstep soaking wet and Trevor is shocked obvi that Alfredo made it back to him and concerned but he's also relieved, so so so relieved, that Alfredo is back with him. Felt like he was missing a piece of himself all this time.

Then I think I'll possibly have the people who kept Alfredo trapped for fighting come knocking on Trevor's door and demanding to have Alfredo back. And Trevor is spitting mad not only because of the hell they put Fredo through and all the other people they kidnapped, but also because they talk about him like he's an object and not an actual living being. So I'll probably have Trevor fight off these people? Indirectly showing Alfredo that he will do anything to protect him, but he gets hurt (because unfortunately i love hurting that poor man) and Alfredo probably gets several good bites in on the people and they end up running away. Alfredo goes to run after them, but stops when he realizes Trevor's more injured then he thought. And then the two get taken care of and they get news that the leaders who came to their house were caught and spilled the beans on the rest of the people involved in that fighting operation. And then they live happily EVER AFTER! (with the magic of communication and therapy and love!)

#hey a question #confusedeevee #rtah #alfreyco #uuhghggh i love this au so much #can't wait till the day i can finally start working on it fully

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