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"I'm sorry" you hear them mumble and you open your mouth to ask why when they suddenly push you right into the escape pod. You feel dizzy -clearly that time when they knocked you out cold still has its effects- then you hear a beeping sound and the door starts to close. "NO" you scream, trying to reach for them and they just look at you sadly, their infection starting to take effect. "Live on for me, would 'ya?" They say, smiling because they don't want your last memory of them as a brainwashed zombie and you force yourself to stand up and open the fucking door before the pod takes off.
The pod is faster and it's too late.
"No" you whisper, voice raspy and broken. "No, fucking shit, nononono" You don't remember standing up but you do remember hitting, pounding at the door and screaming and crying because it wasn't supposed to end like this. It was supposed to be you and them, them and you, forever and always. "Damnit, fucking damnit"
Life is never ever fucking fair, is it?
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"It's getting dark" your companion remarks. "We should head back to camp" You shake your head and motion towards the set-up camp in the woods. "You go on ahead. I'll stay here a bit longer" You hear a sigh and crunching grass, leaving you alone with the stars and nature.
Finding and identifying constellations kept you busy for who knows how long and soon enough you fell asleep.
A loud rustle made your eyes snap wide awake. Standing up and fingering a dagger in your pocket, you keep your eyes on the source of the rustling.
"Who's there?"
It could've just been a random wild animal wandering around but years of instilled instinct and paranoia said better safe than sorry.
"You don't remember me?" You stiffen at the voice. "I'm hurt" they say coyly. Your first instinct is to run away from them. Runrunrunrun, you desperately command your body to do but you can't, for some reason you couldn't fucking move--
Shit.
They come closer and your heartbeat quickens and you freak the crap out.
'Nononononono'
You force yourself to move, to get away from them, yet it's like you're rid of your own volition and--
"Don't bother struggling" they say, face mere centimeters apart. 'Get away!' You want to scream and then punch their lights out but your body is still frozen still under their spell. 'Get the fuck away!' Tears start streaming down your face.
They caress your cheek, wiping your tears. "Don't be scared" they whisper in your ear. Their hand finds its way to your back and an involuntary chill travels down your spine. They pull away and grasp one of your hands. "Just relax"
Your eyes widen. 'Stop please nononono stop it don't-!'
Their lips connect with yours.
'Stop...please...'
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Random Drabbles/Plot Ideas
De Todo*EDIT: WELP NVM THIS IS MY PLOT/STORY IDEA BOOK NOW HAHA, i think? most of my works are character-ambigous so feel free to imagine any of your ships and OTPs while reading (* most are titled with Reader x F/C? near the earlier chapters of this) t...
