This was done real quick as it's sort of half of a vent and half of a comfort story. I originally had a different idea then another then finally a coworker decided to make sexual comments on me a while back and thus this was born out of spite! Fuck men I hate men I'm the number one man hater. Sorry for anyone who wanted the 198nights angst story first, I swear it's still getting done! Again, this was written pretty fast, and I didn't really get into details as much as I would've liked to.
CW: Body Image Issues, Sexual Misconduct, Guns, Drugs, and MEN
!Canon!
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Evermore was working on yet another project in the corner of her room, her desk enamored with all different kinds of arthropods. Her eyes were focused explicitly on the five horned rhino beetle; the star of this particular display case. Its wings were forced out, to convey its centerpiece glow, the front legs fastened outward towards its head; while the back ones held downward. The wing casings were no different, sprawled out with its protective layer. But the horns were the radiance of what Evermore wanted, a perfect specimen with a weapon of beauty and brutality all in alignment on its head. To her, it was magnificent. Her eyes squinted, ever so focused on the tiniest of needle coursing through the sliver of the beetle's wing, her hands unshaken with skill. The slamming of the door was sudden but still, Evermore's hands did not waver; delicately pining the insects part to the display case before finally replying to the commotion. "Hello, dear."
Red had never particularly abused doors before but everyone has their moments and today, at this time, was that for her. There was no reply to the welcome, only a few huffs and puffs; something out of the ordinary but had gone unnoticed. Red walked over to mirror that sat near the bathroom door, staring at her reflection; turning to her backside to face it, observing her pants. She frowned, groaning only to shove them off. She backs away from the mirror, not daring to look at it again, being rather aggressive when taking her work clothes off, leaving her only in shitty sporty undergarments.
"Stupid fucking," she mumbles to herself, the woman on the other side of the room letting her project go to swivel her chair around, facing Red.
She's staring at the pants in her hand, her grip tight and painful; teeth clenched, brows furrowing at its sight. And then she stuffs her face into it, her sobs prominent but slightly muffled from the fabric. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Tears gushed down her face, her eyes puffy in seconds.
Evermore, a bit taken back, leaves her desk; walking towards her girlfriend in serenity. Her face was flustered when Evermore grabbed ahold of the clothing, tossing them across into the laundry hamper. Humming a small tune she took a hold of Red's hands, wailing evident to the orange hued room. She leads her to the bed, putting her feet backwards to where her body faced. The song was still sung in the back of Evermore's throat when she placed herself on the bed, laying down where Red plopped right on her upper abdomen.
"M-my cowo-" she tried to catch her breath each word but it was near impossible with the lump in her throat. While tears were still very much flooding, Red was able to form coherent language. "My coworker is an asshat!"
"How so?"
"As you know I got new fucking pants because my old ones were ripped to shreds," Red was choking on her sobs, her throat catching on each word, "especially near the thigh area and it kept giving me burns and rashes so yay new pants!" She spat, her expression turning from humiliation to just being genuinely pissed off. "Turns out, bad fucking idea because apparently they make my ass look fat, or at least thats what Ethan said today at work!" She starts to clench her fists, digging her fingernails into Evermore's skin, although she didn't seem to mind. "He comes in and starts saying how if I didn't have a girlfriend he would 'hit it' what the fuck!" She made quotation marks with her fingers on the 'hit it' part, tongue sticking out in an insulting manner. "Then the entire rest of the day I could just feel his eyes watching me like a fucking creep! I swear they're all the fucking same, even the ones I thought were somewhat alright!" Red buried her head into Evermore, her screams muffled again. "Fuck my life!"
