#dork writes

"wHAT HAPPENED??"

Daniel yelled,starring at the 7 tinies before him on the table. The 7 consisted of Stephen,Hosuh,Jay,Ann,Jo,Jenny,and Puffin. They stayed silent,until Stephen spoke up,"We kinda..messed with a suspicious spell book." Daniel sighed,and pinched the bridge of his nose,"Who did it?" Once again,everyone was silent. But,surprisingly,Hosuh spoke. Well,not spoke,but yelled-

"RUN!!"

The 7 all scampered and ran across the table in different directions. Daniel tried to chase after them,but he lost track of where everyone was. He eventually managed to find them all,with Jay,Puffin,and Ann hiding in the closet,and Stephen,Hosuh,Jenny,and Jo hiding in the kitchen cabinets.

Daniel made makeshift beds out of tissues,since the 7 looked exhausted. They all fell asleep peacefully on the beds,and Daniel smiled. He'll need to talk to Maaz,James,and Turtle about this..

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“W-why would she c-cancel on me?!” Stan wails to Jimmy over the phone,

tears running down his cheeks as his voice cracks a bit

“Staniel, shh calm down, hey hey...it’s okay” Jimmy says softy,

“I already payed! Now I have two reservations and now I gotta cancel”

Stan grumbles

Jimmy smiles a bit as he adjusts his phone to the other ear, “I could go with you instead? I don’t mind an bite to eat with my favorite pal”

Stan smiles a bit as the last of his tears roll off his reddened cheeks

“That sounds nice, thanks friendly” He says happily, Stan listens to some shuffling and an car door slam and a key jingle

“Go on ahead and Ping me, I’ll be there in a few minutes” Jimmy mumbles and then hangs up, Stan listens to the beeping for a second then exits the contact app, pings Jimmy with an click and switches to messages and taps his thumb onto ‘Brenda’

“On second thought, I don’t feel like going to dinner.....” he reads out loud and then sighs, stuffing the phone in his pocket,

at least he can have a bite with Jimmy so that makes him feel a bit better

He gets off his scooter and turns off the engine and leans against it as he waits

Looking around he sees a few cars and two locals talking to each other, nothing much, it’s a pretty calm evening overall other than the crushing fact that he payed for an decently priced restaurant and dressed up all fancy for this date, he hasn’t had an date in an long time now that he’s thinking about it...

Would this count as an date with Jimmy? No, no!, just an hangout, an date with Jimmy would be silly!

Meanwhile Jimmy is almost there and looking in his cars mirror and slicking his hair back to look a bit more fancy, knowing he’s heading to an fancy dinner with Stan

He threw on an dress shirt and a messy tie as he was on the phone, the ending of their conversation made him giddy, he hasn’t seen Stan in a few weeks, probably got water poisoning again, he can’t wait to see him right now

He pulls up to the parking lot and his stomach does a flip as he sees Stan

He parks quickly, as in parking as crooked as possible and turns the keys out of the ignition, swinging open the door and locking the car with his keys and then shoving them in his pocket.

Stan walks over briskly, Jimmy doing the same

“Staniel!”, Jimmy chirps with joy as he throws his arms around the other man, taking Stan by surprise but he hugs back just as enthusiastic as he locks the smaller man in an warm embrace, setting his head on his shoulder.

“Jimmy!” Stan says in a bit of an mocking voice, trying to copy the excitement in an sarcastic way as he chuckles

The two linger in the hug for a few moments, then they both let go and smile at each other

“I think it’s almost time to go eat..?” Stan says with a tint of pink now on his cheeks, not really knowing why as he reaches to touch his face and then retracts his hand quickly

“Yeah, so what kind of restaurant is this? Is it like tiny food fancy or something” Jimmy asks as the two make their way to the door, “No, no nothing like that, just a fancy little steak place” Stan says as he watches Jimmy run to the door and hold it for him.

“What an gentleman” Stan scoffs as he walks through the door and into the building, Jimmy following behind him.

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1st poem, not mine:

Sing a Song of Sixpence

A pocket full of rye,

Four and Twenty Blackbirds

Baked in a pie.

When the pie was opened,

The birds began to sing

Isn't that a dainty dish

To set before the King?

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2nd poem, mine:

Gentle birds,

Singing soft on frozen gales,

Do you, oh bird,

See the ones who watch with frozen tails?

Our missing wings,

Broken thngs,

Bird oh wary bird,

To you

My darkened skies

Are endless.

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A page I did and was encouraged to show by @6-six-sixx

Jimmy hears his phone vibrate in his pocket, he grabs it and sees that Stan is calling him

Jimmy answers, “Hey Stan!” He chirps

The other side of the line is silent for a second then the silence is cut through like a knife cutting melted butter, “Jimmy..I can’t do this anymore” Stan says, clear hurt in his voice

“I want to have a normal life, and an normal job, I’m addicted to pills now and I’ve been selling less and less water…” he continues after a few moments of silence

“Stan…Stan we can do something else-“ Jimmy is cut off

“No J-Jimmy,,,this is over, THIS…isn’t fun anymore I just…” Stan mumbles and starts to cry on the other line

“Stan, please….” Jimmy begs softly

After a few moments he hears nothing and then hears the loud beep of his phone, showing that Stan hung up

Jimmy moves his phone away from his ear and looks down at the screen, the hang up call having Stans picture, him smiling as he has an arm around Stan, he watches as a few of his tears land on the screen

*Friendlypack hehehehe and sure!!! I got a bit inspired by someone on the Discord so full cred to them on this sjsjs

Jimmy has been waiting on Stan patiently for the last 20 minutes, Stan told him this would be a quick delivery

Jimmy leans into the couch and slouches his back a bit and stretches his limbs

“What is taking him so long?” He asks to no one but himself

Suddenly a loud slam is heard and Jimmy lets out a very high pitched scream

“JIIIIIIIMMMMYYYYY~” Stan growls from the apartment entrance, now wide open as Jimmy sees him with glowing blue eyes with red irises

Jimmy’s heart drops, hearing the voice and seeing his eyes he can tell that Stan took another oxy after him telling him not too

“Stan, I told yo-“ Jimmy is cut off by seeing the seemingly demon pull an rose from behind his back

“Hey handsome~” Stan purrs somehow confidently

Jimmy stares at Stan for a second, “You think I’m handsome?”

Stan blushes

“Uh, um, ye-yes” he steps forward and slowly inches to Jimmy

“Here” Stan states as he hands the rose to the teal haired man and then puts his hands in an little awkward pose

“…..”

“Do you like it? I got it for you, because it was pretty-“

“Aww you think I’m pretty? How sweet, you’re pretty good looking yourself”

Jimmy smiles as he watches the older mans face flush from embarrassment, watching his eyes fade from the glow and his iris turn back to black

“I um, sorry…..I feel like I’m….m-more confident when I take Oxy….I’m sorry Friendly J I know I told you i would stop but I couldn’t think of anything else to make me confident enough to do an gesture as bold as this” Stan jumbles out, rubbing his neck

Jimmy stands up now, the rose in hand and promptly wraps his arms around Stan and rests his head on his chest

“Thanks Fannypack”

“Y-you’re welcome Friendl-“

“If you ever take Oxy to ‘be more confident’ again I can and will stab you” Jimmy chirps as he hops up to kiss Stan on the cheek and backs up to look him in the eyes

Stans hands start to sweat, feeling clammy he flexes his fingers and nervously laughs, giving an small smile

Jimmy’s thinking about Alabaster again, he just can’t stop, he picks at the corners of his fingers and stares at his lap, images of him slapping him making him uneasy, he looks over to Stan, who’s smiling as he sings and drives

Jimmy closes his eyes and lets out a deep sigh as he leans back into the passenger seat a little more

“Stan, can you turn that down…I have a headache” Jimmy mumbles as he wipes his face with his hand as he feels tears start to well up, he feels so gross

“Sure! Anything for you Friendly! And you have a headache? Do you need water?” Stan jumbles out as he turns the radio a few notches down

“No, no, I’m just….it’s nothing” Jimmy mumbles as he swings an arm to his forehead and rubs, he is starting to get a headache from all this thinking

“Are you sure? Maybe we should stop somewhere, I have a few oxy on me as well if you really need it!” Stan chirps starting to get a bit concerned glancing over at Jimmy now every few seconds to make sure he’s alright

“Stan you don’t have to do t-“ Jimmy is cut off by Stan doing an sharp turn into an parking lot of an convenience store and then slamming on the brake as he slides into an parking spot with ease

“Alright, now that we’re safe from road trouble, what’s wrong?” Stan says as he let’s go of the steering wheel and leans back and turns his head to look at Jimmy, who has tears rolling down his cheeks now

“Jimmy?! What’s wrong?!” Stan bursts as he sees tear after tear roll down Jimmy’s cheeks, his face starting to get red and his eyes a little puffy from how hard he’s crying now

“I’m disgusting, Stan! I’m weak…I’m awful…I just let him boss me around I…i-i-“ Jimmy sobs but then jumps from Stan placing his hand on his

“Hey, hey it’s alright, whoever you’re talking about isn’t here, Jimmy…breathe for me okay?” Stan says softly and squeezes Jimmy’s hand as he takes a few breaths and looks into his eyes and smiles a tiny smile

“There you go, there’s my pal!” Stan chirps as he looks at his friends puffy eyes

He rubs a thumb over Jimmy’s knuckles now slowly in circles confortly, “Let’s go get you some pain killers, and maybe an soft blanket if this place has one, that sounds good yeah?” Stan mumbles mainly to himself as he slowly lets go of Jimmy’s hand but to no use as Jimmy grabs his hand again, “can we stay like this for a few more minutes, I don’t really want to go in there like this anyways” as he says this, he squeezes Stan’s hand a little tighter

Stan chuckles, “Alright, I guess while we’re here….would you like to talk about the thing that made you cry?” Stan says, looking at his thumb rub Jimmy’s knuckles again

“I would like that….yeah” Jimmy sighs