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Angelic Grace | Male!reader X Julia

(NSFW, SEX)

The final finale, finally.

(REFERENCES TO SELF HARM)

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As I'm at Julia's, my best friends, house, I start hearing crying come from somewhere within the house. I go towards the sound immediately and find Julia herself crying out a river as she sits on the floor next to the phone. I immediately hug into her and ask

Y/n: Hey hey hey hey hey, what's wrong, what happened?

She's crying uncontrollably. She can't even talk.

Julia needs to collect her thoughts... that's fine, I'll let her do that. Just keep hugging me, Julia... you'll be alright...

Julia: That... that rat bastard Andrew... he... dammit!

Her boyfriend? Well, considering how she calls him, ex-boyfriend...

Y/n: What did he do?

Julia: That mother fucker dumped me for his SISTER! HIS SISTER FOR FUCKS SAKE!

I am in equal shock. I step away from the hug to not accidentally hurt Julia

Y/n: What?! No, you don't mean he...?

Julia: Oh, he definitely does! Why else do you think someone would dump their girlfriend for their sister! Ashley, of all people too!

Oh yeah... dammit Andrew, I thought you were better than that.

Julia: All of that... for nothing...

Julia takes a deep look at her wrists. She feels that dark voice in her head echo once again. She thought she got rid of it, but... it never left. It was only suppressed, only subdued. And now It broke free of its ties, and it's back with a bloodlust.

But, she's not alone this time. I'm here.

I hug her again and try to get her out of it.

Y/n: This isn't your fault. There was literally nothing you could've done to prevent this. Don't blame yourself, please... I don't want to see you in the same state you were in last time...

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Julia opens up the front door with a beaming smile on her face, with her usual attire. Those damn arm warmers...

Julia: Heeeeey, Y/n! Guess what I got?

I turn around from the sofa and ask

Y/n: Whatever could it be?

Julia: Oh, I don't know...

A smug smile forms on Julia's face. I don't like this...

Y/n: How could you not know?

Julia: I told you to guess, dumbass!

Okay, fair.

Well... she's not holding a grocery bag with her. Can't be any major food item. She's holding something behind her back. From the way her arms form, its about-- well damn it no she didn't, did she?

Y/n: An engagement ring?

She only bursts out in laughter as she tosses me over the item in question.

It's... protection. How the FUCK was my guess so far off yet so related at the same time? These are both very useful, just in radically different scenarios!

Y/n: Ah... I see.

Julia abruptly stops her howling and asks me with a hint of disappointment.

Julia: Do you not... want to? Am I too early? Gosh, I probably am, I'm so sorry, I'm so--