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TMNT 🐢
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HEY! I haven't been on here in a while. I've been busy with school (I am in college currently finishing up) and I also have a job. I've been so busy with life, but now I have free time to continue to write little fanfics.
This is the third chapter of the Trinlina fanfiction. I know it's been a while since this chapter, so you can go back and read the last two chapters if needed. I hope you enjoy the story of Crimson Red Eyes.
Trinlina x femreader
Suggested music to listen to during FF: Any song by Crystal Castles
Synopsis: After impulsively blurting out that you would help Trinlina find this mysterious missing body of hers, she tells you her backstory to get a better understanding.
Word count: 1988
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Trinlina steps away from me and chuckles a bit, “I didn’t mean to scare you with that..” She lets out a deep sigh and then lays her back on the wall of the mausoleum, looking up at the ceiling. It was silent for a few minutes until she got off the wall and smiled a bit.
“I can’t remember the last time I told someone my story”.
~
Trinlina narrating
“Just to be clear... I’m only telling you this not because we’re friends. Not because I like you either, but to give you a bit of understanding of my background so you can help me like you said you would”.
…
“It was around the 1500s … yes I was alive even back then. Everything was so different. The clothes, the music, the people, the architecture. I wouldn’t say it was one of my favorite periods to live in. Being alive for all of these years got pretty lonely. I got to a point in my life where I knew a lot of people. Makes sense because I would be alive for so long… But, even though I knew a lot of people and had a lot of people around me, I still felt empty inside. It’s strange, me being a demon and all, being lonely and feeling empty inside. This was a time in my life when I wanted to take a break. Live life how I wanted to live it”.
“I pretended to be human and I hid my identity. I wanted to get a job, start a life, and force myself to eat human food even though I’ve never done that in my entire 200 or so years of living. The food is pretty good though. Anyway, I wanted to have a purpose so to speak. I just wanted to feel… normal.”
“A couple of years pass and I end up meeting my close group of friends. In the close group of friends, there was a man. He was a little taller than me, blue eyes, wavy blonde hair… It was the first time I felt butterflies as you humans say. Time fley by and things got serious. This was the first time I think I’ve ever felt something like this. The first time being in love with someone and caring about something. I believed I could tell him everything. That was where I went wrong, and if I had the power to go back in time … I would’ve killed him.”
“WOAH-”, I interrupted, “This escalated pretty quickly … You were in love with him, and all of a sudden you want to kill him? What did he do?”
“If you would let me finish I can get to it”, Trinlina snapped back.
I huffed and leaned back against the wall to listen to the rest of her story.
“I.. was foolish. I thought I could trust him. There was one night where I was too in the moment. I got too excited. This secret was eating me up alive and I wanted to tell him so badly… So, I did. I sat him down one night in our home and I told him that I was immortal. I didn’t want to tell him I was a demon, I didn’t want to scare him. But, I told him the basics. I told him that I was immortal and that I had powers. He was intrigued but didn’t believe me. I took some time to show him my powers and some pictures of me as proof of where I lived even before he was born. He was intrigued and that felt good. I thought he’d be afraid and run away from me, or even try to start a mob with those pitchforks that you see in movies. Days pass, weeks pass, and months pass and he would ask questions about my abilities nonstop as if he was conducting research. He reassured me that wasn’t what it was at all.”
“There were times when I thought I didn’t know him like I thought I did. I thought maybe I couldn’t trust him. He has been acting weird towards me ever since I told him my secret. I remember when I was in the kitchen one-day cleaning. I opened the trash can to see tissues with blood on them. I was confused. Where did this blood come from? What happened? I thought to myself. I asked my him where it came from and he told me there was a cut. But more days passed and I kept seeing more bloody tissues pop up and I heard him coughing. What was he hiding from me? And why wouldn’t he tell me?”
Then one night I heard a scream from the basement. I ran downstairs as fast as I could and someone was robbing our home and had a knife on his neck wanting to kill him. My boyfriend shouted at the top of his lungs to help him and to leave my body to possess her and stop them. That’s exactly what I did. I possessed them and as soon as I did that I was hit over the head and knocked unconscious”
“Something you need to understand, Y/N/, is my spirit, soul, or the very essence of my being is immortal. I will remain immortal as long as I have hosts to possess. But, since the host's body doesn’t last and still is weak, I’m still basically a human. I can bleed and I can get hurt. I’m not as strong in other people's bodies compared to mine. With my original body, I didn’t have to do this, my body was the second piece to making me whole… and he took that away from me.”
“I woke up in a cage that I couldn’t escape. I figured out that he actually was researching me. The cage was so secure that I wasn’t able to leave it. He built the cage and designed it specifically for me. I woke up and saw that the room had changed. As if I was in a surgery room in a hospital. But, it was still our basement. How long have I been knocked out for them to set this up? I thought. I cried out and demanded what he was doing and he told me. Not only did he think that immortality was an amazing gift, it was an amazing gift that he wanted for himself and only for himself. He told me that he was dying and that he was afraid of death. He said he was going to tell me sooner, but never got around to it because I told him my secret which was the answer to his prayers. He did a brain replacement transfer (GET OUT REFERENCE), his brain and mind in my body, and took it over. My body changed to his liking to make it compatible with him and my body was basically good as gone. I spent years hopping from body to body in search of finding my own. But I never had any luck”.
…
“So..”, I added, “You don’t have any leads? Nothing on where he could be?”
“No. So, since you’re willing to help me,” She got up off the wall and now was standing facing me, “I can take you up on that offer”.
“Who was the person that robbed your house? Did you ever figure that out?” I asked.
“It was a person that we knew that he paid… Someone that was also a close friend of mine…He needed someone so I could leave my body”.
“Trinlina…” I sighed, “I know my life might be on the line, but I genuinely feel bad for what you had to go through and I don’t mind helping you. I’m sorry he did that, really”.
Trinlina scrunched up her face as if she’s allergic to apologies and walked towards the door. “I’ll see you in a couple of days so we can get started”. Not looking back, she vanished into the night.
~
The next morning I called Ebony to tell her she needed to get to my apartment as quick as possible.
“Please! I really need your help with something and it’s super important”.
“Y/N, I AM AT WORK!? I can’t just leave in the middle of my shift, and plus I need the money right now”.
I sat there trying to think of a way to make her leave her shift … “I just came back from the hospital. I- uh… Somone hit my bus on the way home and I got injured and I just really need help taking care of myself”.
“YOU GOT INTO A WHAT? Why didn’t you tell me that from the start Y/N? Whatthehelliswrongwithyou-” *click*
I sigh and sit back on my couch, guilty for lying to my friend. About 45 minutes later or so I hear constant knocking and banging at my door. I run to open it up to see Ebony there looking at me up and down as her face gets red, filled with anger. “Y/N… You look fine!”
“I know I know! But this is actually important, I would even say a life or death situation-”
“You made me leave in the middle of my shift Y/N and I told you I can’t afford to do that because I need this job and the money!!”
“I know but hear me out Ebony I did this for a reason!”
“What reason?!” She yelled as she dropped her bags, “You lied to me Y/N, so this better be a good reason or so help me-”
“Ahem”.
Ebony and I turn around to see Trinlina standing at the door. I look back at Ebony to see her expression change from angry to irritated as she looks at Trinlina, back at me, back to Trinlina, and then finally at me. “Y/N what the fuck is going on?”
“I-”
“My name is Trinlina. Your friend here said she would help me do something. I don’t know why she called you here. It has nothing to do with you. It’s none of your business”.
Ebony turned back to me and looked at me, this time with a hurt expression on her face, “Y/N, you lied to me, made me come all the way over here because you said you were injured from an accident, and I come to find out it’s actually none of my business so I came up here for nothing? What’s going on? I thought we were supposed to be best friends. What aren’t you telling me?”
I look at Ebony and time goes slow. Should I tell her? What would Trinlina do to me if I did
tell her? I look at Trinlina and see she’s glaring at me, I’m guessing she doesn’t want me to bring Ebony into this. I look back at Ebony and a thousand thoughts are racing through my mind. What if this what if that? All if I tell her. What if I do tell her and I get her killed because she's involved? What if I do tell her and she helps us and I’m home free, and I can live? I take a deep breath and finally decide.
“I’m going to die if I don’t help Trinlina and I need your help”.
“What…?” Ebony’s eyes go wide and she slowly backs away from us and runs to the kitchen and grabs a knife. She turns back to where Trinlina was initially standing and notices she’s no longer there. She scans the room and shrieks as Trinlina grabs her arm from behind and takes the knife out of her hand, “How did you-”
Ebony steps back into the corner away from Trinlina, confused and irritated at this point.
“Someone… BETTER.. Tell me what the hell is going on. RIGHT NOW”.
Trinlina looks at me and sighs. “It was around the 1500s…”
Hey loves, this is the second chapter for the Trinlina ff. I hope you enjoy it. I'm going to try to link the first chapter in the comments. If I fail to do so, the first chapter is on my page titled "Crimson Red Eyes".
Trinlina x femreader (it's not for men. Men do not interact).
Suggested Music to listen to during FF: Any song by Crystal Castles
Synopsis: After meeting Trinlina, you mysteriously forget what happened last night. As you piece things together, you finally confront Trinlina. But, the truth isn't what you had expected.
Word count: 2045
BZZ BZZ
…
BZZZ BZZZ
I toss and turn in my bed as I try to find where my phone is.
BZZ BZZ
I shift in the bed again and reach under my pillow to check if my phone is there, and it is. I grab my phone with my eyes half wide open and I answer. “Hello?”
“Y/N! You’re late for work and I don’t know how many excuses I can think of!”, Ebony yells.
“...What..?...Work?...”, I slowly sit out of my bed and put the phone down beside me. I wipe my eyes and take a deep breath. I look out the window and it’s daylight. I look over at my door and it’s closed. I look around my room and it’s perfectly fine. As I’m looking around I feel confused. I wipe my face with my dry hands and I pick my phone back up with Ebony still ranting.
“Can you get over here before you get fucking fired! Please and thank you.”
Ebony hangs up and I’m still sitting in my room in confusion. What happened last night? Everything is blurry. I slowly get out of my bed and walk towards my bathroom. Before I enter my bathroom, I stop and look at my bedroom door. I remember a pipe burst in the hallway and it went underneath my door…I guess I passed out on my bed from that. I go into the bathroom and I look at myself in the mirror and sigh. I get myself together and I hurry up to get ready so I can leave for work. I put on my work uniform, grab all of my things, and my bag, and I leave. I go towards the elevator to go downstairs, but I stop to look around. My neighbor comes out of their room and I stop them.
“Hey, I hope you’re having a good morning!... Um, I just wanted to know if you heard about the pipe that burst last night. Did it leak into your room too?”
My neighbor tilts her head in confusion, “I hope you’re having a good morning too but…I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m sorry. There was no leaking pipe with smoke in this hallway last night…Maybe it was on a different floor?”
I stand there puzzled and I start to feel a little bit embarrassed. I apologize and the elevator rings. Instead of getting on the elevator with the neighbor, I decided to look around the hallway myself. I first walk down the hallway looking at the ceiling, and then I walk back down the hallway again to look at pipes that could've busted near the floor. Nothing. I remembered smoke coming into my room, but this hallway was completely fine. I shake the thoughts away and press the button for the next elevator. I wipe all of the thoughts from my mind, I don’t care what happened last night I just need to get to work.
I get off the elevator and walk out of my apartment building. I walk towards my bus stop and as I’m walking, I stop. I look around. I look at the trees, the lights, how the cars are parked. I remember the smoke out here too. What the fuck happened last night? This time, I’m not shrugging it off. I’m going to figure out what happened…after work though.
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I speed walk through the door and put my bag and jacket underneath the counter. I clock in and look around for Ebony, but I don’t see her. I put on my apron and I go to take someone’s order. I pin the ticket up and before I go back out to take another person’s order, I see Ebony. She makes eye contact with me and runs over to me.
“Why are you late?! You’re usually never late. What happened?”
I look at her. I don’t know if I should tell her the truth, which is I don’t remember anything, or if I should just make something up. “I uh-... I stayed up all night watching the Kardashians. I saw so many clips of it on Instagram Reels, that I just had to watch an episode. One episode turned into…30 episodes.”
“Oh okay…” she responds, “I’m glad you slept well though. Did you see that woman you met on the elevator last night?”
“...What woman?”
“Are you messing with me? The woman you called me about. The woman you met on the elevator. You told me she was a hot black lady wearing all black and um… What else was it? Oh, that she had red eyes.”
I stand there frozen for a minute. “I um … I have to use the bathroom real quick, okay?” Before Ebony could reply, I brushed past her, went into the bathroom, and locked the door. I sat on the toilet and I put both of my hands on the side of my face. I closed my eyes and I retraced my steps from when I went home from the diner. Okay...I remember Ebony said she wanted me to go home…I know I took the bus home as usual…I was walking home, got on the elevator… and… I sit up slowly. I did meet someone on the elevator…Trinity? Tiffany…? What was it?
BANG BANG BANG
She was in my room last night…I remember seeing her eyes…But why was she in my room last night? How’d she even get in? What did she want? Who is she?
BANG BANG BANG
I get out of my head and I come back to reality. I realize someone is at the door so I get up to open it. “What?!” I have an irritated tone to my voice. Whoever was banging on the door, their excuse better be good.
“Y/N, there’s a customer here and they’re asking for you…jeez”. Ebony says as she walks away.
I walk out of the bathroom, close the door, and walk out to see the woman in black with red eyes. I freeze and look at Ebony, but she’s talking to another customer. I look back at the woman in black and she sits down at the booth. I walk up to her table then I take out my notepad.
“You asked for me…?”
“I did. Have a seat”.
I take a seat in her booth and before I start to ask my questions I calm myself down. She’s acting completely normal as if she didn’t just break into my apartment last night.
“Listen Tessa-”
“Trinlina”.
“What?”
“My name. Is Trinlina”.
I roll my eyes, “Fine, Trinlina. Why did you follow me home last night? Why were you in my apartment? Do you even actually live in my apartment?”
“What would you recommend?”, Trinlina asks as she’s looking at the menu. She isn’t listening to me at all. I sit there with a nasty look on my face as I take the menu away from her.
“Hello?!” I say as I wave back and forth to get her attention. She finally looks at me. I have her attention. “Are you going to answer my questions?!”
“I can’t answer them here. How about we meet somewhere and then I’ll tell you everything you want to know.”
“Why would I go somewhere alone with you?”
Even though I’m trying to be intimidating and scare her, I can’t help but look at her and her features. I hate that she’s hot because it makes it harder to focus. I take a deep breath and look at her.
“...Where do you want to meet up…?”
Trinlina takes my pen and the notepad I left on the table and starts writing. She rips off the paper from the pad and hands it to me. I take a look at it; it’s an address. She gets up and heads for the door.
“You’re not even going to tell me where I’m meeting you at?”
Before she leaves through the door, she turns around at me with a smirk on her face, “No.”
~
I got off the bus, it was around 7:48 pm. Are you fucking serious? A Graveyard? I take a deep breath, but before I think of entering the graveyard, I turn back around towards the bus stop. But, the bus had already taken off. I slowly turn back around towards the graveyard and shake my head. Y/N what the fuck are you doing…
I open the gates to the graveyard and enter. Something was intriguing about Trinlina. Even though she gets on my nerves, I can’t help to know more about her. It is creepy to stand in the middle of my bedroom, but how did she get in my bedroom? Does she have some sort of power? I’m walking through the dark graveyard, deciding if I should yell out her name.
“Trin-Trinlina…?” I say in a whisper. I walk around until I stumble upon a mausoleum. The door was cracked and there was a light inside. I walk into the mausoleum to see Trinlina.
“Are you serious Trinlina? Out of all the places you could’ve taken me to, you brought me to a fucking graveyard?”
Trinlina laughs a bit, “You’re really funny Y/N”.
I roll my eyes and fold my arms. We’re looking at each other, not breaking eye contact. She walks up to me slowly until there’s barely any space between us. I didn’t realize how tall she was. I stood looking up at her as she was towering over me. As I was staring back at her, I tried to hide myself from blushing, so I turned away and backed up so we had space. I look back at her, composed, and flop my arms at my sides implying that she should get on with it.
“So… You said you were going to tell me everything. Spit it out already”.
…
Her mood changes instantly.
“When I first saw you at the diner, I wanted to get to know you. I wanted to observe you first to see if you were the one for me. I didn’t mean to scare you”.
“Observe if I’m the one for you…? When you first saw me at the diner? You mean you already knew where I worked? Did you follow me home? Why?!”
“...”
“Listen … My name is Trinlina. I’m a 500,000-year-old demon. I was betrayed and cast out of my original body, so I had to keep possessing and taking bodies over time. Even though I’m immortal, human bodies aren’t. Think of it as this; parasites can survive on their own, but they can truly survive for some time with a host. I can only be in the human body for a short time if you were to compare it to my original body. Now… it’s time for a new body”.
She walks up slowly to me.
“I observed, and I’ve concluded…”
I start to breathe heavily. I hear my heart pumping through my chest. I slowly backed up against the door and moved to see if the door was still cracked. It wasn’t and I was trapped inside.
“... I’ve concluded that your body is the one for me”.
SHE’S GOING TO TAKE MY BODY?! I had to think of something and I had to think of something quick, “I-I CAN HELP YOU FIND YOUR ORGINAL BODY!”
“..What?”
“I-I can help you find your original body… Even if you take my body you’re just going to have to find another one eventually, right?... So why don’t I help you find your original body or whatever it is you need? T-Then you ... You would be back to normal or whatever…”
Trinlina laughs a bit, but it slowly fades as if she’s thinking about it. She looks back up at me again as I’m still breathing heavily.
“Well then… I guess you’re going to have to get to know me a little bit more so we can get that done, huh Y/N?... I’ll hear you out. I’ll even give you a chance…”
She steps closer to me. She towers over me with an intimidating, scary, and consequential facial expression. “... But if your little plan doesn’t work, I’m not even going to take your body. I’m going to kill you”.
Hey loves, here's another fanfic. I decided to do an arcane ff this time so I hope you enjoy it. This is a regular story, so it isn't an arcanexreader with y/n. This is my first time writing something like this so bear with me here (LOL).
Arcane fanfiction
Suggested Music to Listen to during FF: N/A
Synopsis: After their regular heist in Piltover, Vi snags some panties. But, they aren't regular panties...
Word Count: 2025
After doing the usual routine with Vi and stealing from random houses and apartments in Piltover, we headed back to the Last Drop. We were walking through the streets of Zaun until I stopped at a stand debating if I should get food now or wait. As I was thinking, I felt arms wrap around my waist and felt warm kisses on my neck. I couldn't hide my smile because I knew who it was. I turned around to face Vi.
“Why’d you stop Ebony?” Vi asked.
“I stopped because I don’t know if I should buy food now or just wait until we get back to the Last drop…”
“Well did you make a decision yet Cupcake? Because you’ve been standing here for 7 hours”, she says with a sly grin.
Ebony playfully shoves Vi. “Go back to the Last Drop then since I’m holding you guys up. You guys aren’t even going to do anything important. You’re just going to go downstairs and hang out”.
“Yeah, we are because we LITERALY just worked our asses off the entire day”, Mylo chimes in.
“All you guys do is break into people's homes for a living!”, Ebony says as she rolls her eyes and laughs.
“Yeah, and that’s hard work cupcake”. Vi gives me a glance with a humorous face as she takes a couple of coins out of her pocket and orders food. She turns back around when she’s done ordering, food in her hand, and walks up to me.
“Aw, you didn’t have to do that I was still trying to figure out if I wanted to wait”, I laugh as I take the food from Vi.
“It’s no problem Ebony you know this”, she rolls her eyes playfully and then takes a look at my food. “Can I have a bite?”
“No”.
~
We finally make it to the Last Drop. I throw the trash away from my food earlier and make my way towards the bar. I greet Vander with a smile.
“Hey Ebony”, He says with a friendly smile, “How are you today?”
“I’m good!”, I reply as I take a seat. I love having conversations with Vander. He has such a nice warm and comforting soul. It’s as if I could tell him all of my secrets and he wouldn’t judge me one bit.
“What did you guys do today? Hm?”, He asks as he cleans a glass, puts it down, and puts the rag over his shoulder.
“You know, the usual.”
“Well, yes, I know it’s the usual. But, I like to hear about your day anyway”.
I talked to Vander some more and then realized I was too busy being on the lookout during the heist in Piltover that I didn’t know what they snagged. I politely end the conversation with Vander to go check on Vi and the guys. As I’m walking to the back Vander stops me in my tracks.
“Oh, Ebony, I need you and Vi to do some chores around here later okay?”
I nod and go in the back to find Vi.
~
I walk into the room with Vi and look around noticing that Mylo and Claggor left. “Where did they go?”, I asked as I sat on the couch with her.
“Who knows? Mylo is probably out doing dumb activities and Claggor’s there to make sure he doesn’t get in trouble. ”
I looked and saw that the bag that they had all the stolen items in was empty. “So, I’m guessing you guys got some useful stuff then?”
“Absolutely”. Vi replies as she shifts her body towards me, “You can’t believe what I found…”
She pulls from behind her back a package of panties. “Panties!?” I say as I start laughing.
“Out of all of the things you could’ve taken, you grabbed a pack of panties?”
“They’re not just regular panties Ebony, look”, Vi opens up the package and takes out a beautiful-looking pair of panties in a nice shade of purple with tiny green hearts and a remote control. “They’re vibrator panties”. She holds the remote control in her hand and fiddles with it as if she’s thinking of something extremely sexual and as if she’s plotting something. She takes her eyes off the remote control and then looks at me with wide curious eyes.
“Here, put them on”.
“I put them on?” I say jokingly, “Why don’t you put them on?”
“C'mon Cupcake. Please?”
I take the pair of panties and look at her as she’s still holding the remote. I get up to go change but stop when she grabs my arm. “Try them on in front of me. You don’t have to go in the other room to change”.
I blush with a grin, “Anything else you would like me to do Vi?”
“Not at the moment Cupcake”.
I start to take my clothes off in front of her as she’s sitting on the couch. Vi gets up off the couch as well to help me and moves my clothes to the side. Now, I’m just standing in my bra and the panties I already have on. Before I started to take my panties off to change into the other ones, I shot Vi a quick look again and she was standing there looking at me. Towering over me not breaking eye contact, she then scans my body starting from my lips, down to my neck, breasts, stomach, and thighs. Then, her eyes scan back up again slowly and meet my eyes again.
She places her hands on my ass and squeezes it a bit. She breaks eye contact and starts to survey my body again as she moves her hands. From my ass, she moves her hands to my lower back and pushes me closer toward her. With one hand still on my lower back, she moves the other hand to my stomach, and as she makes her hand up my body so does her eye contact. The other hand makes its way to my neck. She wraps her warm hand around my neck, not too rough, and she starts to kiss it. I can feel her warm tongue on my neck after she kisses it and then bites me softly. I moan. When I moaned I could feel her grin. She brings one of her hands to the back of my bra and undoes it. I stop her.
“I thought you only wanted my panties off Vi…” I said amusingly to tease.
She makes eye contact with me again, and responds in a whisper as if she’s desperate to continue, “I know cupcake but…”
I decided to continue to tease her a bit and pull her hands away so I could fix my bra. I change into the vibrator panties and sit back on the couch. Vi analyzes the remote and then switches it on and hits a button. I jolt a bit.
“How is it?” Vi asks.
“It’s good, but it isn’t anything too serious. Nothing I can’t handle so far”.
Vi plays with the remote again, but this time I let out a moan and quickly covered my mouth. I look at Vi and she’s there grinning. Before I could let out another word there was a knock on the door. Shit. I quickly put my shirt and pants back on as Vi goes to answer the door. She turns around.
“It was Vandor. We have to help him clean?”
“Oh right. Sorry, I forgot to mention it to you when I came down here”.
I get up and follow Vi out of the room to meet with Vander so he can tell us what he wants us to do.
~
Vander finishes telling us what he wants us to do and also explains he has to leave for a bit. I started walking to get the supplies I needed to get, but I stopped. I realized I put my shirt and my pants back on in a hurry and forgot to take the panties off Vi stole. I hope she left the remote in the room, I thought to myself as I grabbed the supplies I needed. I met up with Vi again and I started to dust the tables as she was cleaning behind the bar. I accidentally drop my rag, and as I bend down to pick it up a great sensation runs through my body, starting from my panties, and I moan loudly. I cover my mouth, even though there’s no one else in the bar besides me and Vi. I give her a quick look and try to see if she has the remote in her hand and she does.
“Vi!”
She shrugs playfully and continues to clean behind the bar. I put the rag and the cleaning supplies I was using on the table and marched over to the bar. “Give it to me”.
Vi stops cleaning and stands, towering over me again. “What if I don’t want to?”, She responds. I can tell she’s messing with me, but at the same time, I get the feeling she’s serious.
She doesn’t want to give the remote to me. She loves my reactions and she loves hearing me moan. I try to grab the remote anyway. She lifts her left arm, holding the remote over my head. I entertain this for a couple of minutes and jump. I wasn’t able to grab the remote. I stopped entertaining her and this time when I jumped I was able to get the remote. But, when I did, I fell on top of Vi. We’re both leaning over the bar counter and my eyes slowly move off the remote and onto Vi. It’s silent. I break the silence and take my hand off the remote and kiss Vi. I put my hand on one side of her cheek, and the other hand through her hair. She kisses me back harder, dropping the remote. She grabs my waist, picks me up, and puts me on top of the bar counter. I open my legs so her body can be in between them and so there’s minimal space between us. With one of her hands still on the bottom of my waist, she puts her hand up my shirt and under my bra. She starts to grab one of my breasts which makes me moan in the middle of our kiss. She stops kissing me and now starts to undo my bra. This time, I don’t stop her. She undoes my bra and puts her head inside of my shirt. I feel her warm breath on one of my breasts as she’s licking and kissing it. She switches and starts to lick and kiss the other one and I start to moan louder and louder as I wrap my legs around her body
. I took her head out from under my shirt and began to kiss her again. I try to undo my pants but I stop myself when I hear the door to the bar open. I jolt around and see Mylo and Claggor. Are you fucking serious? I groan and get off of the top of the bar and fix myself as if they didn’t see anything. Vi puts the remote back in her pocket.
“I uh…I thought maybe you guys wanted to come with us to hang out with Ekko…” Mylo says as he’s still staring hard at the both of us.
“Yeah, but we can tell you’re both busy”, Claggor laughs as he grabs Mylo and they start to head out.
“No, No. We’ll come. We’re about finished cleaning here anyway”, Vi says as she takes my hand and we both make our way from behind the counter.
“Cleaning…Right”. Mylo says grinning.
The four of us head out of the bar. I start talking to Mylo and Claggor to see what they’ve been up to, as Vi walks mysteriously behind us. As they were talking to me and explaining what they did that evening, I felt another sensation that made me cover my mouth. I hold Mylos' shoulder and squeeze it a bit as I turn around to face Vi. I look at her hand and there it is; that damn remote.
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Hey loves, I decided to write a quick ff about an OC that I've been watching on TikTok lately (LOL). Her OC is named Trinlina, and her @ on Tiktok is @tiffanybusher. Welp, I hope you enjoy it LMAO.
Trinlina x fem!reader
Suggested Music to Listen to during FF: Any song by Crystal Castles
Synopsis: Life is going that great for you, you wish for something more thrilling and more exciting. You take all that back when your life isn't thrilling or exciting. Instead, it's filled with constant fear and exhaustion because you believe someone is watching you. But who?
Word count: 1871
I remember watching television shows and the main characters would always be in high school. They made it seem so fun. Lots of friends, boyfriends, having a go-to hangout spot when school ends. During my four years of high school, it was nothing like that. I barely made any friends because I was socially awkward. The guys there only paid attention to the popular girls and I was completely invisible. Even though I made a couple of friends, which is less than five by the way, I felt as if the way films portray high school is fucking stupid. High school isn’t fun…college isn’t either. After high school, I felt pressured into going to college because of my mom and siblings. I kept comparing myself to my older brother and sister, seeing how well they were doing. I applied but didn’t get into the college I initially wanted to go into, so I went with my…fifth option. Eventually a month into college I dropped out…wasn’t a good look. My mom was disappointed and I was getting constant shit from my siblings. Now, I work in a small diner and I’m still trying to figure out my life and what I want to do with myself. I remember I wished that something dramatic or entertaining would happen to me…looking back on that now, I wish I could take it back.
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“Hey…HEY!”, A hefty man yells with a beard like Santa as he’s waving his big hand with fat sausage fingers in my face. Before he says anything else he squints at my name tag.
“Y/N… Y/N, why don’t you stop daydreaming and take the rest of my order? You stopped jotting it down after I said I wanted a strawberry shake with extra whipped cream”, he said rolling his eyes.
“Sorry sir, my fault, I didn’t get any sleep last night and I was just up-”
“I don’t care. Just give me my shake, fries, and my burger with no onions”.
I took his order on my pad and walked back behind the counter, pinning the order up. I took a deep breath and rubbed my eyes a bit. My coworker, Ebony, came up from behind me which made me jump a bit.
“Sorry!” She said as she started to laugh a bit, “Girl…you look awful”.
“I know! A guy over there practically got on my ass because I was too out of it to finish his order. I don’t know what’s going on with me, but I haven’t been able to sleep lately…”
Ebony rubs my back a bit, turns when she hears new guests walk through the front door, and then back at me. “Y/N how about I cover for you so you can just go home and get some more sleep? Just pay me back when I’m tired as shit and want to go home”.
“No, it’s fine. It’s not that big of a deal-”
“Y/N, me covering for you isn’t a big deal. Go”.
Even though I felt guilty about Ebony covering for me and I wanted to stay and argue, I wanted to get back home and gather myself together. I clock out and grab my stuff to go. Before I leave work I hug Ebony.
“Thanks”.
~
I get off the bus and I start walking back to my apartment. I take a look at my watch, It’s 5:00 pm and it’s already dark outside as if it’s 9:00…I hate that, I thought. I didn’t want to bother Ebony with my problems. I didn’t want to tell her that I hadn’t been sleeping because I felt as if someone was watching me. It makes it even worse now that I have to walk in the dark like this…
I shake off the thought that isn’t helping me at all. I just need to get back to my apartment. As I start walking the street lights start to flicker. As soon as I drew my attention to the street lights I saw some sort of shadowy smoke run past the trees.
What the fuck was that? No person could run that fast…
I practically hear my heart at this point by how fast, loud, and hard it’s pounding. I started to walk faster towards my apartment. I took a glance back and my eyes widened as I saw what ran in the trees was now standing in the middle of the road. It wasn’t a person, but if I tried to describe it wouldn’t even make sense. It was as if there was a dark shadow standing in a cloud of smoke. But, maybe I didn’t get that right...I did a glance after all…But, even after that quick glace I held my bag tightly in between the side of my body and my right arm and I ran as fast as I could inside of my apartments. I look out the side window of my apartment and no shadowy-figure-smoke- creepy monster. I’m breathing heavily. I need to catch my breath. No, I need to go upstairs to my room. Skipping my mailbox I press the elevator button to my floor and get in the elevator. I start to catch my breath in the elevator and as I’m doing it the elevator stops.
I look up, Okay it’s just the 2nd floor…I’m on floor 5.
The elevator doors open and it’s a tall woman wearing all black. She had a black flowy short-sleeved top that showed off her chest, and she wore relaxed-fitting jeans that weren’t too tight. She had on a black and silver belt, and black combat boots with silver buckles. Her hair was short, slightly by her ears. She had beautiful chocolate skin, nice round lips…and crimson red eyes. Contacts maybe.
She gets on the elevator with me and we’re standing side by side. Damn…She’s fucking hot.
I quickly glance up to see what floor I’m on; okay 3rd floor, good. I take a deep breath and I look over at her, “Hey I’m Y/N-” I pause mid-sentence because she was already staring at me. How long was she looking at me? Shit.
“Hey Y/N…My name is Trinlina”.
“Hi Trinlina…I um. I haven’t seen you around my- this apartment building. Did you just move in or-”
“I just moved”.
“Oh, that's good. So, how are you liking the apartment so far?”
She looks at me up and down with those carmine-red eyes of hers and looks back at me.
“I love what I’m seeing so far”.
IS SHE FLIRTING WITH ME? WHAT DO I SAY? WHAT FLOOR AM I ON? DO I HAVE TIME TO SAY SOMETHING BACK?
Before I could give her my response, the elevator door rang and sadly it was my stop. I get off and turn quickly back around to face her again and she’s still making eye contact with me.
“I hope to see you again then”, I say with a smile.
“We will”, Trinlina responds as the elevator door closes.
~
“We will?” Ebony says on the phone, but I can tell she's covering her mouth in excitement. “Maybe she meant you’ll definitely see her again because she’s feeling you and she knows you were feeling her back and maybe it’s love at first sight-”
I laugh and interrupt Ebony before her delusion goes any further. “Ebony we literally just met on the elevator and had a one-minute conversation..” I say as I hold my smile.
“Well, I don’t know Y/N that was pretty bold of her to say”.
“I know. I know”. I sigh, “Listen, Ebony, I’m sorry that you had to pick up my shift for me. I haven’t been getting a lot of sleep lately…Right when I’m about to go to sleep I hear creaks, whispers, and… I feel as if someone is watching me…”
“Y/N stop freaking yourself out. Especially when you’re about to go to sleep. That’s why you’re always tired.”
“Okay yeah maybe, but when I was walking home today I saw this creepy shadowy figure following me home and-”
“Y/N! Think for a second. You’re barely getting any sleep, so of course you’re going to hallucinate and see things that aren’t actually there”.
I sit there for a moment and then shake my thoughts away. “Yeah, you’re right haha..”
“Of course I’m right. I have to go through Y/N I just got off work and I’m about to go home. But, stop freaking yourself out! Get some sleep!” She hangs up and I sit for a bit on the couch in silence. No way someone would automatically have a crush on someone after one minute of talking. That's ridiculous…and I should stop freaking myself out. She’s right. I’m tired and I’m seeing things.
I get up to get ready for bed. I put on my pajamas, wash my face, and brush my teeth. I go back into my living room to turn the lights off until I hear a knock at my door. I stand there for a second, then another knock. It’s 6:50 pm…I’m not expecting anyone. Definitely not Ebony…She’s still at the diner or on her way home…
KNOCK KNOCK
This time it’s a heavier knock. I go up to the door and look through the door peephole to see who’s there. No one. What the fuck? Ding dong ditch maybe? How old are you? I roll my eyes and walk away from the door and another knock. This time there are no thoughts. I’m irritated but also anxious and scared at the same time. This isn’t funny. I ignore the last knock at my door and turn the lights off. I hear a creaking sound coming from my door, and as I turn to see what’s making the noise I stand frozen in fear. There’s dark smoke coming from the bottom of my door. Move Move Move Move Move! I pull myself together and I rush to my bedroom and lock the door. Maybe there’s a pipe that burst in the hallway and smoke is leaking into my apartment? No. That’s the same smoke I saw earlier when I was coming back home. But what the fuck is it? I grab my tazer from my bag just in case and I back myself against the corner of my bedroom. The smoke is coming from under my bedroom door now…I can’t move. I’m frozen in fear again. But even if I wanted to run, there’s nowhere to run. I’m stuck in my room. I’m stuck on the fifth floor. I quickly grabbed my phone to call Ebony, no answer. Fuck! I look back at the door and this time the smoke has fully emerged and there’s a shadowy figure standing there, still…just watching me. I try to catch my breath as I hold my arm out holding my taser. The shadowy figure starts to take a human-like form. A woman. Still scared, I start using the taser to try to scare them, “What the fuck do you want?!” I yelled.
As I looked closely and focused my vision, the shadowy woman had eyes…she tilted her head as if she was taunting me, but her eyes were what caught my attention.
hey i didnt appreciate when you ran me over with your truck the other day I feel like that was really disrespectful and I didn't deserve that. I think you should repent and think very hard about your actions :(
u shouldn’t have been in the road idk what to tell u hun💜
i haven’t been on tumblr in YEARS!!! i’m wondering if people still roleplay like they used to on here? what’s that like? i know fanfics are super popular on here. but are there still rp threads? gosh😭.
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