nate didn’t want to do this. he knew that he had to but these were his friends. he blinks, looks around, before going to jamie first.
of course he went to jamie first.
“hey, baby, please wake up.” nate kneels and rests his hand on jamie’s shouder. “jamie?”
he didn’t know what their parents did to them, but it was strong. nate blinks back tears and takes the sleeve of his shirt, gently wiping the dirt and blood off as best he could.
time was running out.
nate moves over to marley, pulling a pocketknife out of his pocket and cutting her ropes off. “marls, you need to wake up.” nate casts a worried glance around the room, but he can’t hear anything.
he goes next to his sister and adjusts her leg so it won’t cramp up like it did when she was healing.
“emily?”
nate mutters a quick apology to emily, before kneeling back in front of jamie.
“close.” nate says, attempting a smile. “you get one more guess.”
“no, no, you’re dead, you aren’t-” jamie blinks, straining at the ropes. “natey, what’s happening?”
“i’m so sorry, jamie, i’m so sorry, it didn’t- it wasn’t supposed to-”
how do you explain that you were resurrected by a recluse who studies artifacts for a living, that he forbade you from ever seeing your friends again, that you had one job to do and if you didn’t he’d kill you all over again.
you don’t.
footsteps.
“i don’t have time, jamie, i have to go, but it’ll be okay, i promise, you have to trust me.”
“no, nate, please, don’t leave me again-”
tears are streaming down jamie’s face and nate rests his hand on jamie’s cheek, wiping away stray tears.
“i love you.” he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to jamie’s kiss before standing up and going over to marley.
“marley, we have to go now.”
marley stirs and nate pulls her to her feet, wrapping an arm around her waist and the two half limp half walk to a rotating wall.
nate looks back once, meeting jamie’s eyes.
i’ll be back love, i promise
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okay so i wasnt planning on writing a drabble but here we are
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oc tober day 24- unexpected
tfw one of your friends who you thought was dead comes back after you watch all your other friends get murdered by your parents and tells you the only way to save them is to go back in time and all of this happens in the span of thirty minutes
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for oc tober day 23- ritual
ronancetober day 11- guardian
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i wanted to make this a continuation of my very first ronancetober post, as the outfits and background are the same, but as i was drawing i realzed it didnt really fit the prompt but thats okay, robins protecting nancy and i love that so <3
me, late to finishing suptober? yes. day 10- close shave
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taglist: @winchester-reload @thedrowningpoetofdionysus @thedragonemperess @depressedtransguy @joshkiszkashusband @blueskiesandstarrynights @dramabeansoup @genuine-possum (lemme know if you want to be added or removed)
me when eliots so self sacrificing but not because he wants to die, but because he couldnt live with himself if parker or hardison didnt make it
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leveragetober day 19- job gone wrong
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taglist: @blueskiesandstarrynights @katbratsupernaturalwhore @joshkiszkashusband @genuine-possum @someguyiguess @thedrowningpoetofdionysus @thedragonemperess @depressedtransguy @dramabeansoup (lemme know if you want to be added or removed)
the intersection got a target (and they’re calling it downtown)
i.e the small town mission creek fic that no one asked for!!
4,469 words | rated t | tw for blood mentions, scars | ao3 link
dndfanatic69 @ 2:41 pm
just heard donald davenport is moving to mc!!! does he know theres nothing here????
roguevampire @ 3:01 pm
lolllllll maybe well get a starbucks finally
Mission Creek has a population of 8,000, but it feels much smaller.
Leo Dooley grows up going to school with the same people that he’s known since he was five. He was aware of who Donald Davenport is long before his mom went on a Tinder date with him.
He thought he was a bit of a douche, if he was being. Donald Davenport and the other rich people that build their houses on the hill overlooking the rest of the town forcing the property value to rise.
eattherich @ 10:52 am
If my taxes are raised one more time I’m burning down Davenport’s house
wannaberoses @ 11:29 am
ill help !