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ask-timeout · 9 months
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timeout do you have parents
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I am NOT talking about them.
(He has a mom so far, I made her sprite.)
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(Name suggestions for both her and the dog, send em to the ask box)
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Dan for part of his parole is tasked with cleaning up the equivalent of ghost oil spill, otherwise known as the Lazarus pits.
He goes around with a liquid modified Fenton ghost weasel/Fenton vacuum to all of the pits and vacuuming all the ghost oil. Maybe he runs into one of the bats and they asked him what he’s doing and his only response is “… parole.”
Dan running in Ra’s and he looks at him like he’s one of those oil spill seagulls in a dawn dish soap commercial.
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uga boga!
this scariest image you will see today
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*Peacekeeper took the bomb joke too seriously and freaked out. She almost threw you out of the domaine. You are now in time out (in one of the cages held in the air by the giant ribbons)*
"Do not joke about such things !! "
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it's about sending a message :)
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another-kshit-blog · 11 months
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these chatbots are so funny
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whitecatindisguise · 2 years
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Less of a joke this time:
How would Tails handle being placed in timeout and having to stay there for some time?
Oh, he'd be upset for sure. Especially if it would be for something connected with his devices. Like, I imagine him getting into an argument about working with some of his devices that are a little bit more dangerous, claiming that he's done it before and he knows how to be safe, while Tom and Maddie are just worried about his safety (especially if something has just backfired and Tails has almost got hurt).
He is put in timeout to think why exactly they didn't want him to work on dangerous things. And he does understand it. Doesn't mean he will just stop. He'll just be more careful to not get caught djxjdnndjdd
Anyway, I'm trailing off. Basically, he doesn't like timeouts and is clearly upset he has to do things like that. Especially, if he believes he has been unfairly punished (like the dangerous devices argument). He tries his best to not get placed in timeout and he even used his projections a couple of times to escape earlier. Neither Tom nor Maddie found out just yet. His brothers did, but he managed to puppy-eye them into keeping quiet (I really wanted to say he blackmailed them but that's more like IDW Tails than SCU one 😂😂😂)
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lifblogs · 2 years
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Just unlocked a childhood memory by sitting on the stairs and leaning back to look up at the ceiling. Apparently as a kid I would read The Hobbit and The Lord of the Rings when I was in time-out.
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ask-shadowblaze · 6 months
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Cauliflower Salad - Cauliflower Potato Salad Mom On Timeout Craving a delicious and healthy salad? Look no further than this incredible Cauliflower Salad recipe from Mom On Timeout. Get ready to be blown away.
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sketchlands · 7 months
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Cauliflower Salad - Cauliflower Potato Salad Mom Takes a Break Craving a delicious and healthy salad? Look no further than this incredible Cauliflower Salad recipe from Mom On Timeout. Get ready to be blown away.
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lewisvinga · 25 days
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me n my dumbasses | charles leclerc x fem! driver! reader x pierre gasly
summary; just f1’s fave ‘childhood besties to lovers’ throuple being iconic
fc; various girls on pinterest
warnings; cursing i think
taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minseok-smaus @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri @graciewrote @xoscar03
note; requested !
masterlist !
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liked by charles_leclerc, pierregasly, and others !
yourusername: average day w the most stupid people in all of france ( and monaco ) (( i unfortunately have dealt with them my whole life and i also unfortunately love them ))
tagged; pierregasly, charles_leclerc
charles_leclerc: but pierre was first in ur last photo dump ☹️
pierregasly: mate you almost killed us …😀
charles_leclerc: NOT MY FAULT YOU’RE BOTH GOOD LOOKING?? also did you just mate zone me?
yourusername: think abt ur actions of almost killing ur bf and gf , charles leclerc.
charles_leclerc: yes ma’am🫡
username: CHAPIEY/N DUMPPP
username: leave it up to y/n to post the most bf pics of them 😫
username: i’d kill to have dealt w them my whole life miss y/n UR LUCKYY😖
username: charles is so real for almost crashing his ferrari bc y/n and pierre looked toooo good 😭
yourusername: yeah well now he’s in the timeout corner ://
charles_leclerc: this is NOT fun
pierregasly: #deserved
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yourusername uploaded to their story !
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[caption 1; #inspectingpierresform🤓] [caption 2; complaining that i’m taking pics instead of working out 🙄🙄 #tattletale] [caption 3; wauw hot boys]
landonorris gross
landonorris dumbasses
yourusername hey 😾
yourusername they’re MY dumbasses 😪
pierregasly “pleaseee can i work out with you guys 🥺🥺”
yourusername i didn’t want to break a nail🙁🙁
pierregasly you’re so high maintenance
yourusername u have known me since 2011 WHY are u shocked
yourusername u both made me like this btw
pierregasly and we don’t regret it a bit, cherie 😁
charles_leclerc i see u liked our selfie from when u went to the bathroom to put makeup on before filming tiktoks😁
yourusername wanted to look cute for the camera and for my dumbasses can u blame a girl😖
charles_leclerc DUMBASSES?? i’m smart , pierre maybe but not me !
yourusername oh babe
yourusername u both are ! but it’s ok i love u both💓
charles_leclerc yeah yeah we love u too
username LMAOOOO THEYRE SO😭
username pierre’s ‘mom i threw up’ stance 💀
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yourusername: just me n my dumbasses against the world ❤️‍🩹
tagged; charles_leclerc, pierregasly
charles_leclerc: love u too dumbass xx
yourusername: u see i get why I called u a dumbass but why are u calling me a dumbass? do u hate me??☹️☹️
charles_leclerc: cherie no wait pls
pierregasly: im surprised you still fall for her lame sarcasm even if we’ve been dealing w her since 2011🙄
yourusername: hey RUDE ur the ones who wanted ME first 😾😾
yourusername: sorry for worrying u pooks love u xx charles_leclerc
pierregasly: love u dumbass 😪😪
yourusername: ur more of a dumbass than me
carlossainz55: can we confirm that charles is the biggest one out of you three ??
pierregasly: oh 100%😂
charles_leclerc: THATS NOT EVEN FAIR??😀
georgerussell63: idk man, i’ve received 394829 messages from y/n about being scared you’re going to burn the house down from making toast…😬😬
username: i love how they never had a honey moon phase it’s just straight bullying w a side of love 😭😭😭
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username: THEHRE NEVER SERIOUS IM IN TEARSSSSSS
username: the pure unseriousness from chapiey/n is why i adore them sm😭😂
username: reason 92893 i adore them;
username: when the trio suddenly becomes romantic
username: u guys ever think y/n’s like ‘kissing my homies’ 🤔🤔
charles_leclerc: yes actually …..
yourusername: me n my homies doing romantic stuffs 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨
username: just clocked in y/n dealt w their awkward phases
yourusername: ‘twas hell
pierregasly: like teenage u was any better 🙄
username: ‘my dumbasses’ i love them😖
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netqwerks · 2 years
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My Mom Would Have Liked
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miquella-everywhere · 1 month
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Rating the Demigods based off their Homes
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Technically Leyndell is not Morgotts house but his moms, which he inherited after escaping the sewers she threw him into, but he also runs the place like the navy runs a ship, so everything is in perfect working order. Nobody has any clue who he is and I appreciate his commitment to the bit. 8/10 really cool scenery but could definitely use some dusting and giant dragon corpse removal.
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The Moghwyn Dynasty is every health inspectors worst nightmare. General unsanitary setting and blood swamps, Albinaurics captured and forced to assimilate against their will, along with several war medics, and also Mohg has the body of his shriveled up half-brother in his freezer. But overall the ancient civilization that lived here before Mohg had pretty okay taste, especially since they built their city under an underground starry sky. 10/10 but only because the health inspector died and Mohg forged the health report.
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Godrick snuck in after his failings at the Shattering and just straight up claimed the place as his own, so Stormveil technically isn't even his house. Also his presence alone is so rank that thorns have started festering outside of the castle. 8/10 to the Stormlords cause they've got sick sense of style, but 2/10 to Godrick because he is a literal home invader.
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Radahn does not give two shits about architecture, he clearly made Redmane based off of every other fort in the Lands Between and chose function over fashion, which is fair I guess, but also kinda boring. At least he strung up the all of the swords in Redmane and gave it some flaire. 4/10 because Redmane is so basic, plus minus 1 point for the tetanus hazard.
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Raya Lucaria had an architecture course as an elective and Rykard committed himself to his GPA and developed his own aesthetic. He graduated top of his class and Rennala baked a cake for him. Best day of his life. Then he went up to Mt. Gelmir and was like, "I should totally make this place my house," and then he did because nobody had the balls to stop him. 10/10 for his commitment to the blasphemy aesthetic. And props to Tannith for doing a great job keeping the foyer the cleanest place in the Lands Between, but also 1/10 for the backyard being a general crime against humanity.
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Ranni follows the rule of, "if it aint broke dont fix it," which is exactly why she broke everything else in the world and then returned to her childhood home after the Shattering. Caria could definitely use some bedrooms though because where the heck does everyone sleep?? Or do anything else for that matter???? Caria: Bathroom? Never heard of it. 6/10 because the sparkly magic bits in the air are super cool but Caria Manor definitely should've been a legacy dungeon.
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Miquella attended both Leyndell and Raya Lucaria architecture classes, excelling over everyone and beating Rykards score in the final exam by exactly one point, and yet has no idea why Rykard is so pissed at him. Then after disowning his dad he had the great idea to try and build a treehouse but grew his own tree first because he's an over achiever and has gifted kid syndrome. 10/10 because the aesthetic is elegant and immaculate, and everyone who has depression is trying to get there for free therapy.
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Malenia went to architecture school with Miquella because she had nothing better to do and slept through every class. The most she did there was break up Miquella and Rykards final exam squabble and also couldn't care less about architecture because she's fuckin blind. Rates the Haligtree architecture 10/10 because even though she's blind, she's sure that Miquellas sense of style is very pretty. But also rates it a 2/10 because Miquella keeps stubbing his toes and tripping on the carved stone flooring even though he insists everything is fine.
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The Land of Shadow is less of Messmers house and more of his eternal timeout corner. He temper-tantrumed too hard one day and Marika put him there then completely forgot he ever existed. -10/10 because the parental abandonment is so real
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luxxid · 4 months
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a head was propped up on your bulging belly as you treaded through the cottony streaks of wriothesley's hair, your lips parted as you watched him in a moment of solace. his bulky arms tied around your waist as he rested his body on yours, his face facing your belly. his eyes were about to fall into a slumber before he felt a protruding feeling to his face. a small protruding shape out curved from your stomach. "mhh the bean is awake," wriothesley mumbles, stroking your belly with his scarred fingers. "don't kick your mom too hard, you hear me? or else you'll be in timeout when you come out of there." he promulgated to your unborn child in a soft, deep tone, his eyes were laid on your belly for some time before recanting to his previous position.
that was until he felt yet another stirring sensation within your belly. he lifted his head up, a playful smirk beholding his lips as he glimpsed at your buoyant visage. "seems like they're quite stubborn. reminds me of someone i know." you retorted softly, your eyes sparkling with amusement. "well, it seems like they've inherited a bit of my determination," the raven haired male replied, gently placing a coarse hand on your belly. "i can't wait to meet our little bundle of joy." his eyes speak for themselves, he couldn't wait to meet his child and hold them in his arms for the first time.
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privitivium · 1 month
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I love how mom!yan and father!yan hate each others guts but will try their best because it pleased reader. I love when they'll do everything for reader even tho they hate it. This is the kind of yan! I like bro..
I need alpha mom!and father!yan fight each other for alpha reader bcs alphas are possessive little things and they like showing dominance.
Like imagine you, having two succesful pretty alphas hot on your tail. People are so jealous, esp when they see those two so possessive over you, trying to assert their dominance between each other.
In bed tho they're still trying to one up each other, but the game changed into who can be most obedient and please you the most <3
alpha motherly/fatherly yandere x alpha male reader
yoouuuuu fucking get it. cw;; breeding / mentions of turning one of them into an omega but not actually, nsfw in general.,,,
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i feel like it'd be hard dealing with them bro. two fucking alphas horning over you as an alpha yourself - the only one whos levelheaded out of the two. you'd expect mother to be tame, to act cordial, yes but at the same time ,,, his senses go crazy when he gets a whiff of that pungent ass seaside, larch scent you have,,, he feels threatened that he doesnt have a chance w you when he gets a whiff of fatherly around. something minty. spearmint with a spice,,, cinnamon? mother is rainy, lemon grass. i feel poetic.
ㅡalso mfs being mad fucking jealous of you ???? like, they'd think that these two powerful alphas wouldnt spend their time fawning over another alpha... jealous just cuz ur all hot n have two equally handsome busty ass bitches after you. you have them right under ur fucking fingertips,,, playing w them, teasing them... especially. if you get too close to a cute lil omega,,,, w a delicious scent ,,,, theyre mobbing you. mugging you. demanding that you kiss one of them while stroking them while fucking the other passionately. YEAH.
ㅡESPECIALLY in bed theyre trying to "one-up" each other. but then it just turns into you dominating them instead. trying to please you the most, but their instincts usually take over for a split-second............
;; bro,,, i can imagine them straight fucking brawling in-between trying to have sex w you. like raaggh i want his dick first ragahhhg LMFOAOOO you gotta fucking reprimand those mfs into SHAPE. cant stop imaginign ,,,, taunting them ..... because they dont have wombs in this,,,, breeding mother, pumping him load after load while having father off to the side in a "timeout" because he was the one instigating. you'll deal w him after... ur good to your fellow alpha lovers afterall!!!
ㅡi feel like,,, they'd fight. for dominance with you first, out of instinct before quickly submitting ,,,, perhaps. go along with this.... fucking a drooling n sobbing father into the bed in a mating press and calling him ur sweet omega whps taking your load so good and narrowly missing his maw as he tries to snap at you - instinct ... he's a strong man, and he has to show it. obviously you make him choke on his fingers for even thinking he could do such a thing........
ㅡ"you wanna bear my pups, huh? be all swollen with my fucking kids? huhmm?" grunting so animalistically and burying him into the bed with ur fat cock stretching out his hole so painfully,,,. mother resisting the urge to fight back to dominateㅡresisting because he generally loves being teased but it brings tears to his eyes because yes he does want to bear ur pups................
-nd father sobbing in the corner n jerking his hips up and down trying to stimulate himself while binded,,, his cock all aching n weeping in pain from being ignored,,,, the smell of ur scents combined so pungent, fuck you pray no one is walking their pet down the street. LMFAOO
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silly4sillinger · 1 month
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"Uh oh, you're in time out. Let me go talk to mama." "Mama put me in time out too." w/ rempe thx
The Adventures of Bella Pairing: Dad!Matt Rempe x Mom!reader Chapter One:
The front door opens, and you can hear your two-year-old daughter talking to Matt.
"Dada!"
"Uh oh, you're in time out. Let me go talk to mama."
Matt walks into the kitchen and you turn around to face him.
"What did she do?"
"She drew on the wall because someone, not naming any names, gave her markers when she wasn't in her highchair."
Bella started crying as Matt ran his hand through his hair.
"I'll take care of it."
Matt walked back into the living room and Bella stopped crying.
"Mama put me in time out too."
You shake your head as the timer goes off on your phone, signaling that her timeout is over.
You walk into the living room and find Matt sitting on the bottom step with her.
"Timeout is over girlfriend. Go play."
Bella gets up and runs over to her toys. Matt goes to get up but you stop him.
"Ah. You got about another twenty minutes."
"You're funny."
"You're showing her that you can just get up and walk away from timeouts."
"Babe, seriously."
"Yes."
Matt sighs and sits back down on the step, scratching his nose with his middle finger so he could flip you off without Bella realizing.
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justgowithitplease · 3 months
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The Only One Is You
Part: 1
Title origins: Kaleidescope - Chappell Roan
Warnings: Language, Mentions of death
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Wally sat on the bench, watching his team, Split River Devils, go against another, chasing down the football field as the people in the stands cheer them on.
"Let's go, 20! Hey, watch 12, Watch 12!" He yells at his team, clapping his hands
"Hey, Wally, what's going on?" A voice behind him sounds. Wally whips his head around and his eyes meet the sight of his mother, scarf and hat adorned with the blue of the Split River High Devils uniforms
"Mom, you should not be down here." He says, more annoyed than concerned, turning back to look at the feild
"And you shouldn't be on that bench." His mother responds, looking up at the field from him as her eyes trace the plays the team was doing
"Where's Dad?" Wally asks as he looks back at the stands for a second before looking at his mother
"He's up there, and he agrees with me, OK?"
"Well, Mom, Coach wants me to rest my knee, so..."
"Well, you know what they say. You can rest when you're dead. Do you want me to talk to him?"
"No. No, don't... don't talk to the... OK, you know, Mom, he said he's gonna put me in later, so you don't have to worry about it."
"Later doesn't win scholarships, Wally. OK?" His mother says as she pats his shoulder
"OK, well, I think he's right."
"Honey, if Coach was always right, he'd be coaching in the pros and not benching high schoolers."
"He's still my coach, I'm gonna listen to what he's saying." Wally says
"You're a star, And he needs to play you. Now you just march over to him and tell him you're fine, all right? Tell him you want back in. And make me proud" His mother says before turning around and walking back into the stands. Wally looks back at her for a second and sighs before taking a drink of water, wiping off his neck with a towel. He pushes himself off of the bench and onto his feet.
As he walks towards where his coach is, he looks into the stands and locks eyes with the love of his life. Her. Gorgeous beautiful perfect her. His perfect girlfriend, [Reader], was sitting in some of the back rows of the stand, a blue 57 painted on her right cheek, and one of his hoodies covering her torso. She was looking out at the field, eyes looking slightly concerned before they look at him. She grins, pinching her bottom lip between her teeth slightly. She waves her hand and yells out his name, her voice getting lost within the many screaming others.
He waves back excitedly, raising his eyebrows twice in mock-flirting before lowering his hand jogging over to his coach.
"Hey coach, put me in." Wally says to his coach, grabbing his helmet and mouth guard
"Wally, your knees been acting up and I can't risk my star player." his coach, Coach Jervis, says
"it's better now." Wally tries to convince his coach "and we're down five points I can get us back triple in no time."
"...fine. but at the first sign of pain, you run your ass off the field." His coach says before calling a time
Split River High's football team, the Devils, runs to the sidelines at the Time-Out buzzer. They all grab their water bottles and clatter around the coach, eager to hear what's going to happen
"Okay. Team. Freund, you're out. Clark, you're in. We'll do play 6." The coach says, his words being met with cheers by the team. The referees call for the timeout to end, and the team runs out onto the field.
Wally puts his mouth guard and helmet on, then turns to the stands and waves at his girlfriend again, eyes attempting to memorize the way her face looks at him. As if to tell him to go sit down. He shakes his head 'no' softly, blowing her a kiss before running out onto the field. He sees her smile softly and blow him one back before he turns around.
As the teams line up against each other, Wally sees the other teams defense, including a large and broad shouldered blonde boy, who was glaring daggers into Wally's soul. Wally feels the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, but he puts it out of his mind, focusing on the play.
The buzzer sounds, and his team Members infront of him call out what play they're doing before the ball is tossed backwards to him. As soon as the ball is in his hands, he's running for the end-zone. He's sprinting with all of his energy, the game almost over. And his knee starts to hurt, but he's almost there. He keeps running through the pain, and he hears the cheers from the stands.
He reaches the five-yard-line, and his knee falters for a second. He feels something hard hit him, and he hears a crunch, and he's laying on the ground, the blonde boy from the other team next to him. There's screams from the stands, ones filled with curse words and ones filled with terror flying around.
"Hey! Hey, hey! I-i-i'm good, people!" Wally sat as he stands up and waves towards the stands, rubbing his neck slightly. But no one seems to see him do that, they're all focused on the defensive player who's getting up and screaming right now.
"D-dude? What's wrong are you hurt?" Wally asks the defense player. He tries to grab his helmet to make sure he has air, but it remains on his head. But there's also the same helmet in his hands. It's like it's a copy he just created.
"What the fuck...?" Wally mutters to himself. He looks up at the screaming stands again, and tries to be heard by anyone out there.
"HEEEEEYYYY! HEY! IM RIGHT HERE!!" He screams at the top of his lungs. He sees his teammates on the field all take off their helmets and surround something on the field. He looks at his team, then back at the stands where his mom is running down from. Wally ultimately decides that he'll meet his mom on the field, so he heads over to his team, trying to see what they're looking at. He finds a gap, and looks to the centre of the circle. He can see the blue of a Devils jersey, but that raises more questions
'The whole teams here' he thinks 'who the fuck is that?'
He looks towards the face of the mysterious Devil's player, and drops the helmet in his hands. His hazel eyes stare at the sky, empty and unmoving like his body. Wally feels something constricting his throat, stopping his breathing. He grabs his neck and tries to take deep breaths as he takes steps backwards.
He looks over to the sidelines, and he sees his mom and girlfriend running over. He runs over to them and tries to hug [Reader], but a copy of his hoodie comes off in his arms as he passes through her. He looks down at his hoodie, then back to where [Reader] and his mom were running. They break through the crowd of teammates and see his body.
[Reader] freezes for a second before dropping to her knees and gently pulling Wally's body's shoulders and up into her lap
"...baby? Baby that's not me..." wally says softly as he walks over "baby that's not me and you know it..."
But it seems like no one can hear him. Not even [Reader].
"Wally, baby. Cmon. Wake up sweetheart." His mom says as she gently pats the side of his face
"Mrs. Clark I don't think he's gonna respond..." [Reader] says softly
"Shush, girl. He's my son. lemme tend to him." Mrs. Clark says
"But-" [Reader] tries to protest before being cut off by ambulance sirens
Wally listens to this conversation, nervous as to what's going on. Was this some sort of accidental astral projecting thing while he was knocked out? Did his friend slip him some weed earlier and not tell him?
All those thoughts are cut off by ambulance sirens as one rolls onto the field. The paramedics shoo everyone away and one starts to examine Wally's body as another rolls out a gurney.
"Is he gonna be okay?" His mother asks, which is met with a look between the paramedics
"You should come with us." The paramedics say "Does he have any other family that should come with us or could meet us at the hospital?"
"Yes. His dad and...Just his dad." His mom says, giving [Reader] a side glance for a split second
"What?! Mom now isn't the time for your bullshit vendetta against [Reader]!" Wally yells at his mother as he looks between his mother, his body on the gurney, and his girlfriend who doesn't seem all there right now.
"Mrs. Clark, where are they taking him." [Reader] says, eyes glassy and dazed over, her voice airy and detached
"Nevermind you, girl. Go home." Mrs. Clark says harshly
"Please-" [Reader] tries to protest
"HOME!" Mrs. Clark screams at the girl as she walks over to the ambulance
[Reader] looks at the ambulance as it starts to drive away, then back at the emptying stands, and the teachers and referees guiding everyone out. She slowly walks forwards towards the stadium exit, eyes glossed over and body shaking like it was a blizzard outside.
"Baby cmon. You can't let her talk to you like that!" Wally yells "and why can you hear me?! Goddamned it! Not even you?!"
Wally chases after her, still holding the copy of his hoodie. [Reader] crosses her arms and walks out of the stadium, towards the road towards the front of the school where her car was parked.
"Baby this isn't FUCKING funny! GODDAMN PLEASE JUST LOOK AT ME!" Wally screams as he follows his girlfriend, who seems unable to tell that he is there at all
"[READER] COME ON!" Wally yells again, trying to grab the hood of his hoodie she was wearing, but ending up just making dozens of copies
[Reader] walks towards the road and stops at the curb. Wally stands right behind her, pleading for her to turn around.
"Baby please I'm sorry for yelling. Just turn around and everything will turn back to normal. Baby please. [Reader] I'll do anything you want. I just need you to look me in the eyes and tell me that I'm not crazy and that everything's gonna be okay...please..." he begs as [Reader] looks up and down the road, making sure none of the student cars are coming.
He sees her take a step down from the curb and towards her car. He steps forwards to try and grab her, but he appears back on the field.
"...the fuck?!" Wally says.
He turns towards the stadium exit and runs out of it, and towards where [Reader]s car was parked. He sees her in her car wiping her eyes as she sobs.
"[Reader]!" He says as he tries to run over to her car. But as soon as he steps off the curb he's back at the stadium.
So he tries again.
And again.
And on the fifth try, it feels like someone shot him.
"FUCK!" He screams, gripping his chest, tears welling in his eyes "Goddamn..." The pain quickly subsides, and he could very much try again, but he doesn't. The third try you had already left. The fourth try everyone was gone. He's alone on school grounds now, with no one to comfort him, and no idea what in the hell was going on.
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