This is for poop_man_stilinski, who gave me a challenge. I hope you like it!
"Hey Shay!" Thomas smiled, slinging an arm over your shoulder, not even paying attention to all the blood around him.
"Hey Mr. Runner, how was your day?" Your hands were oddly clean for someone who worked in the Bloodhouse, but Thomas always shrugged it off, figuring you tried your best to stay clean in the dirty environment.
"Good. Have fun killing some animals with Jeff?"
"Obviously," you laughed.
Jeff walked in and quirked an eyebrow at Thomas. He looked like we wanted to say something but kept his mouth shut. He just grabbed another knife and walked back out.
"You wanna come eat with me and the boys?" Thomas asked as he played with your short hair, messing up the style you had worked so hard on.
"Oh yeah, I wanna go sit with a bunch of sweaty guys as opposed to sitting in my room and reading the new book the Creators have sent up," you rolled your eyes, "I already ate sorry Tom, maybe next time?"
"That's what you always say-"
"Next time I will, okay so drop it," you pushed your glasses up and stormed out.
"Shay! Shay! Come on, I'm sorry!"
"Tom, who're you yellin' for?" Newt stopped him.
"Shay. You know, dark-skinned girl, glasses, short hair, brown eyes," Thomas tried to push past him determined to find you.
"There's no Shay here..."
"Of course there is, she's amazingly beautiful, super sarcastic, but really funny. She's a slicer with Jeff."
"Jeff! Are there any girl slicers by the name of Shay?"
"Nope, sorry."
"No, I talk to her everyday. She's real. She's here," he ran to your room. It was empty and dusty as if no one had ever touched it. 'Impossible,' he thought to himself as he began to tug at the roots of his hair.
"Sorry Tom."
"I don't understand," he cried, "it couldn't have all been fake."
AN: I don't know how I did. I hope it's okay. I love that I got to write one with a person of color, I love writing for all races but I try to not include things that could lean toward one race unless it's for personalized imagines because I know it's easier to imagine yourself if you can see it with your hair type or skin color or eye color. This was hard and I didn't see this one until I checked my notifs and saw I had a comment so it's 12 in the morning for me and I'm hyped on energy drinks so yep. Requests are still open! The form to request is: 1. Your name and a brief description of you(or if you don't want this in there you can just skip it and I'll make something up)
2. The boy or girl you want(can be multiple and it doesn't matter to me, I don't judge or discriminate)
3. Situation(like the problem or scenario you want, I do anything but smut/dirty writing, sorry)
4. Anything else you'd like to add
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