T U R N  M E  O N, D E A D M A N

T U R N M E O N, D E A D M A N

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 23, 2021
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The Beatles
"Gimmie a ciggie, ye'h?" Paul said, looking over to John. John smiled, pursing his lips, "Did ye forget what happened last time, Macca? Is that the zombie brain rot getting to yer?" The slightly taller male shot a cold, undead glare to the shorter, "For the last time, John, m' not a zombie," John's smile only seemed to grow teasingly wider, "Livin' dead, breathing departed, animated corpse, whatever,-" he puffed the cigarette into Paul's face playfully, "-yer still technically dead, princess," "Call me princess again an' yew'll soon join me, 'm?" TW: Blood and General Gore, what do you expect? Its a zombie fanfic
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Technically he should be screaming- any other mortal would when met with a huge being with boar features, royally dressed and adorned with enough weapons to dice a human into a grain of rice. But Tommy wasn't scared, heck he was fighting the urge to throw himself at the Blood God and cling- but he was a big man, and big men didn't hug- "I told you he would be waiting" That's another voice that Tommy recognises, glancing away from the terrifying creature to land his gaze on a man sat lazily on one of the pews. His hair was curlier than Tommy's, darker too contrasting his fluffy yellow jumper and brown trenchcoat. He grins and Tommy can't help but smile back at the God of Music "He couldn't wait to see us, obviously" teases the Blood God and Tommy scoffs "As if- I actually live here nimrods, technically you're visiting me" he retorts and they chuckle "Then maybe we should have knocked?" That's a third voice and Tommy shivers in delight, watching a third man descend from seemingly nowhere, ebony wings gracing his fall as he lands lightly, emerald robes swilling around his feet as he smiles warmly. A warble rises to his lips in greeting "Good evening, Tommy" Or: Mortal Tommy and three powerful Gods- what could possibly go wrong? TW for whole work: Blood, violence, physical assault, self injury, angst etc- please look after yourselves Title from Fall Out Boy "Immortals" -As always, if any creators express discomfort with depictions then this work will be taken down -All relationships are platonic. MissWho77 x

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