Murder drones Smut

After prom (doll x lizzy)

This is the sequel to my first doll x lizzy thing where they fucked in a storage closet and got caught

Anyways angst and smut 🤭

TW: A lot of this is actually serious, and later there's a mention of self harm. Dw, there's a good ending! It may not be as wholesome as you'd thing, bc right above this it literally says there's smut

Sorry I haven't done shit lately, I got a lil too silly

If you're sensitive to all the sad stuff, stop at the warning and scroll to the line of ❤ to the part where e erything is boom magically happy again and there's no more sad. I'm putting the hearts after Uzi's POV so if you wanna see the comforting stuff, feel free to scroll up to it just be careful to avoid the SH part

If you're here for just the smut- scroll WAY far down to the line of.... Of... Uh.... What do I use...... Uh.... THIS: 🦆

Ther gon b aftercare 🥰

Other stuff:

Just act like doll never went bat shit crazy and the prom was normal

LIZZY AND THAD ARE SIBLINGS BECAUSE I SAID SO IF IT'S NOT CANON THEN I'M GONNA CHUG A GLOWSTICK AGAIN

Sorry Doll doesn't have much dialogue, I'm too lazy to whip out the translator

Shit I went way over board on how much I wrote this is my new record
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My eyes grew wide as I saw the flashing of phones and the laughter of the voices who once praised me.

I was so popular, so looked up to, so admired, but that's all turned into shame. I glanced over at Doll, and she seemed completely unfazed.

My eyes rapidly darted around the hall, as I thought about where to go. I can't stay for the rest of prom; drama spreads like wildfire in this school. I could feel the sting of tears in my eyes as I bolted off in the halls- the sounds of their taunting ringing through my head.

"Gay!"

"Lesbians!"

"Ew, I can't believe she's one of them!"

"Oh my god- you will NOT believe this! I'm gonna post this on my story!"

Their insults and chattering pierced my confidence, easily destroying every last bit of it. I ran into an empty classroom as I hurriedly slammed the door behind me, as I locked it immediately.

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I saw Lizzy run away crying, and I grew very worried. I didn't mind the taunting all that much, and I didn't really have a big, well known reputation.

"Лиззи, подожди!" I shouted as I followed her the best I could. I have a strong feeling I know where she went.

(Lizzy, wait!)

I officially lost her, but I know where to search first. I traveled through the winding hallways, as if it were a labyrinth. All the nasty stuff thrown on the floor would be the traps, if it were a labyrinth.

I finally reached a room, and tried the doorknob.

Locked.

Yep, she's definitely here. I lightly knocked on the door, and as I waited, my eyes wandered around the section of the hallway once more. An old poster on the wall caught my attention:

"Cheerleading tryouts this fall!"

That poster had been up since the first day of school, but my attention quickly snapped back to the room Lizzy was in as I finally got my response.