For @mindblindbardâs Mind Blind, because I am still obsessed with it! Based on a line in the update, dealing with Mason being very embarrassed about what he accidentally did in a text to Gray.Â
âOh, donât worry. You know your nipples are cute.â
John Wiseman can barely keep his features marshalled into a pensive stare as he looks at the screen of his sonâs phone. He glances up at Mason, who is looking at him somewhat hopefully.
Masonâs features fall. âUrgh, itâs bad, isnât it?â
âWell, sport, itâs not exactly great.â John admits. âTo be fair though, telling your crush his dimples are cute is overplaying your hand a bit.â
Mason lets his head drop to the table with a small thud. Immediately, Mario pops by to wipe up the spilled pink lemonade on the table. He glances at John.
âBoy trouble?â He mouths. John nods. âDeep dish?â
âAnd extra garlic bread.â John smirks. Perhaps emotional eating wasnât the best coping mechanism, but the Wiseman men had a weakness for it. John glanced at the old lunchbox Mason had brought with him, wondering if Nick had made him any food.
Masonâs head lifts up. âI hate being awkward. Itâs like, I can handle everything else, but when it comes to him, Iâm just this weird, silly, sploof.â
âIâm sorry?â John asked, smirking.
âI donât know. Iâm spiraling, Dad.â Mason admitted. âItâs just rough that I still have this stupid crush.â
John chuckled. âI get it. Love is rough. Still... maybe you turn off autocorrect for next time?â
Mason nods. âDefinitely.â
âNow, letâs tuck into some garlic bread, yeah?â John grins at his sonâs delighted smile as Mario brings two little plastic baskets chock-full of garlic bread and deftly sets them on the table before patting Mason on the back.
âDonât you worry there, bambino.â Mario trills - John rolls his eyes overdramatically -Â âAnyone who donât feel the same for you ainât worth your time.â
âGrazie, Mario.â Mason says, smiling.
âIâll bring the pizza as soon as itâs ready. You need it.â
Mason grins. John feels a twinge of guilt that Hope couldnât be here to see his smile - that with things as they were, Mason might never feel safe enough to smile within her brainrange - but he quashes it in favor of reaching over to squeeze his sonâs shoulder. âI believe in you, Button. You know that.â
Mason nods. âThanks, Dad. I... I believe in me too.â
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fanfic written for @mindblindbardâs amazing Grayson Black because I cannot get Mind Blind out of my head for any reason! Also he said my superpower was my brightness and I swooned.
note: The characters may be terribly ooc and Iâm so sorry if they are; please know that I have endless love and respect for this story!
Pairing: MayGray - Mason Wiseman x Grayson Black
Mason could never really pinpoint the time he fell head over heels for Gray. It wasnât at first, of course. He had been too afraid of losing Nick to someone else, and at first he had been afraid he had. Cold mind-over-batters. Lonely nights when Sally couldnât come over and Gray and Nick were out. Times spent in the company of his books, glancing out of the window in sadness.
And then, somehow, Gray became another friendly shining face in the dark sea of loneliness. He was always coming over to raid the fridge or to see Nick, but Mason never failed to notice that Gray came to see him, too. To smile and speak, to watch Jeopardy! together and compete to win while Nick finished making another delicious meal.
And admiration and companionship bloomed into love... at least on Masonâs part. He remembered those shining moments with total clarity - when he and Gray broke out into a concert of Disney songs after Mason figured out just what exactly the man was trying to hum off-key while they did the dishes; when Mason finally beat Gray at Jeopardy!; when they discovered a mutual sincere love for ABBA - each thing made Masonâs heart beat faster.
He hadnât gathered up the courage to tell Gray yet of his crush. One of the many great things about Grey was the lack of involuntary mind-reading (although Mason wondered if heâd be willing to sacrifice that just to have Grayâs big arms wrapped around him). So instead of the physical contact he craved, he tried another tack. Baking.
Mason loved his brother. Nick was his hero. And he had spent many hours serving in the kitchen as Nickâs sous-chef and assistant baker. So he felt confident in making mind-over-batters on his own, even if he was convinced that Nicky Mouseâs would always be superior.
The cookies had been cooling for a while when Gray entered, flashing Mason a soft smile and automatically reaching for a cookie. âEvening, Mason. Everything fine?â
Mason grinned softly, willing himself not to blush and most likely failing. âYup! All good!â
âMmm, these are better than usual.â Gray chuckled. âDonât tell Nick I said that; heâll be crushed.â
Mason could barely contain his delight, but tried his hardest. âReally? Well, thatâs... your secretâs safe with me. Er... you know.â
Grayâs smile faltered, and Mason knew he was chiding himself for being insensitive. He awkwardly cleared his throat and glanced back at the cookie. âWhen did Nick get here? He told me heâd be staying later than usual. I thought Iâd pop in and keep you company.â
âWell, thatâs the thing.â Mason said dramatically, trying to ignore his heart fluttering at the idea that Gray wanted to keep him company. âHe didnât. I made the cookies!â
He gave a megalomaniacal laugh, then blushed. âNot that thatâs evil, just... Iâm surprised you thought they were good.â
âThey truly are. Better than Nickâs.â Grayâs smile was wide again, and Mason couldnât help but look into those eyes for a fraction too long and instead glance at the long scar along his jaw. âHeh, I donât mind if you tell him that. Sometimes your brother needs a challenge.â
âAh, no. Nicky Mouse? Heâs too sweet; Iâd never break his heart like that. Best to keep my amazing baking skills under wraps. Donât wanna jeopardize getting his baking.â
âSo why did you make your own... mind-over-batters, you call them? Couldnât deny the cravings?â
âHey, youâre on thin ice, cookie thief.â
âYou said you werenât angry about that!â
âIâm only angry about it when it suits me.â Mason smirked, and Gray laughed. âI actually made them for you. You take care of Nick...and me, too. I, uh, I actually used to be afraid Nick wouldnât want to spend time with me anymore once you moved in-â
âBut then I realized that I was being selfish. Nickâs given up so much to take care of me, and I love him so much for it. I donât know what Iâd do without him. And I think heâs real lucky to have a friend like you. We both are. So... I made these for you to say thank you for being there. I donât know what Iâd do without you, either.â Mason slowly looked up to meet Grayâs eyes, smiling softly. âAnd also... because... I want you to know that Iâll make you cookies so you donât have to steal mine.â
Gray laughed, his arm moving as if to reach over and squeeze Masonâs shoulder, but the movement turned awkward as he stopped, pretending to stretch. âWell, Iâm... Iâm touched, Mason. And I feel lucky indeed to have both of you as friends. So, you could say... youâve gawt a friend in me, pardner.â
Mason guffawed in surprise, doubling over. âWhat was that? Were you doing John Wayne?â
Grayson chuckled, grinning at making Mason laugh. âAlright. Now, where are those pads? I want to make sure my scoreâs right this time.â
Mason grabbed for the remote to turn on Jeopardy!. Maybe one day Gray could sit closer. Maybe one day they could play this game and be touching, cuddling, even. But for now, Mason was happy just being near him.
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More MayGray fluff for @mindblindbardâs IF Mind Blind! This world occupies so much of my brain space and I love it!
Thought Iâd go into the aftermath of Masonâs revealed feelings. When he tries his hardest to not keep crushing on Gray after being rejected.
- - -
âYou donât have to stay here, guys. I donât mind being on my own.â Mason said softly, making Nick and Gray exchange a look. Even without being able to read his mind, both men would have been able to point out the lie. Mason hated being alone physically, perhaps because he was almost never alone mentally.
âHey, weâre not gonna leave you alone while youâre sick, Button.â Nick chuckled softly, leaning over to ruffle Masonâs hair.
âBesides, we donât have to stay here at all. It just so happens we like your company.â Gray smiled at the young man.Â
âAnd there was nothing else to do tonight.â Nick teased, earning a gentle shove from his brother.Â
âSo... shall we watch Mamma Mia! again?â Grayson asked hopefully.
Nick sighed as Mason nodded eagerly. âAs long as you donât mind my sick voice.â
âEh, Gray canât sing anyway, and heâs healthy as an ox.â Nick smirked.
âArse.â
âOnly to you, Darling.â Nick joked.
Mason relaxed a little bit. He had told his father everything (technically, he had thought it, but intentionally so), and John Wisemanâs sage advice had been to just let it all happen, to let himself feel his feelings, whether they were still for Gray or for somebody else. He was glad that Gray was still Nickâs friend, and his... but still, his feelings would not leave, even after two years. He almost hoped they would, but it was obvious by the time he and Gray were belting out the lyrics to âWaterlooâ during the end credits and Nick was pretending to cover his ears to block out their singing that he was still deeply, madly in love with Grayson Black.
Something in Graysonâs eyes changed as he saw Mason realize this, and he awkwardly turned away, trailing off from singing. Mason, too, felt the sudden tension and turned away to the screen.
âIs it over?â Nick asked suddenly, quickly cutting through the tension. âWhy donât we have some cookies?â
âIâm always ready for cookies.â Mason grinned, sniffling.
âGray? Order us up a couple of deep dish pizzas?â
âOf course. Youâre not cooking?â
âIf I have to make enough cookies for the two of you sugar-hounds, Iâm not gonna have enough energy to cook, too!â Nick chided playfully. He gently patted his brotherâs shoulder, trying not to pry on his intimate self-realization but hearing it anyway. Iâm always here if you need to talk, Button. Iâll always be there for you.
I know, Nicky Mouse. I donât know what Iâd ever do without you.
Heh. Donât you worry about it. Youâll never have to find out.
Grayson smiled as he realized the brothers were communicating silently. âIâll order the pizzas, then.â
âThanks, Gray. Why donât you pick out another movie, Mason? Weâll be waiting a while for the mind-over-batters.â
Mason nodded, glad the mood had returned to easy and calm. He wished it could always be like this...
Written for Mind Blind, a WIP interactive fic by @mindblindbard and which is currently consuming quite of bit of my brain.
Pairing: MayGray (Mason Wiseman and Grayson Black)
Yes, the title is a reference to Mamma Mia. Spoilers for the latest update of Mind Blind.
Masonâs mind is short-circuiting. Because this canât be happening. Gray is... hugging him. Heâs hugging him and the only thing that makes it anything less than perfect is the fact that Nick is right there in his head making a strange strangled squealing noise that indicates his utter delight.
On second thought, itâs good to know that his brother is happy for him. Maybe the only not-perfect thing is the taste of vinegar and burning on his tongue from his ill-advised attempt at stomaching Grayâs baking. (But, oh, the sound Gray made when tasting those mind-over-batters. And said his baking was better than Nickâs!)
His heart is fluttering like itâs his first kiss, which somewhere deep inside he has been saving for Gray, even if he wonât admit it.
And for some reason, his mind goes back to that dance in high school. Heâs seventeen and itâs a couple days before winter break and his heart was broken because the guy he thought would be his date not only stood him up, but did it at the dance that Nick had spent so long teaching him how to dance for, that Sally had helped him dye the ends of his hair for to make him seem cooler and maybe a little mysterious in a bad boy kind of way but ultimately had been a mistake - and it was Gray all over again telling him that they just... couldnât.
And Mason had wondered if he would ever get to experience that feeling of being held in someoneâs arms, someone who wasnât the best brother in the whole world or the sweetest friend anyone could ask for. Someone who was handsome, and sweet, and kind, and cared.
And, heaven help him, someone who hummed Disney songs off-key and had a terrible Texan accent. He wondered if heâd ever be loved the way he dreamed, the way he wished for, the way he longed to be.
Now, finally, here... he leaned forward and listened to Grayâs heart beating within his perfect broad chest, heard the blood rushing through his body, smelled him and felt his warmth. A treat for all the senses, and for the soul.
It had hurt to be isolated. Alone from the pack. Nick and Sally and Dad were good, but they werenât enough. Mason needed more. It was why he practically shivered with happiness when Glitch was so physically affectionate, and why now he was lingering in this beautiful moment for what was probably too long but he didnât care.
He didnât even dare to think the words that were threatening to expand through his consciousness until there was nothing else, instead pulling away and smiling, full of hope.
Mason is talking with Gray, and Nick has been seeing all the thoughts pass through his brilliant little brotherâs brain. And while heâs distracted, Nick lets out a thought.
Let yourself hope for this, Button. I promise that I will help you be happy. Even if I have to Alien out of you and shake some sense into Gray.
And of course Mason hears. Even Nick has trouble realizing just what an intellect his brotherâs smile hides.
Thanks, Nick. I love you.
I love you too, Button. BOGO bros for life, right?
Doing an MC overview for my Buttons from @mindblindbardâs AMAZING in-progress interactive fiction Mind Blind! Seriously, I love this thing and am so excited!
Mason Wiseman - Cheerful | Sweet | Terrified
Confident - Accepting - Insightful - Ethical
Nicky Mouse - best relationship | Dad: great | Mom: terrified of her
Strategy: Whoâs on First | Eats mind-over-batters
RO: Grayson Black | Save Name/Ship Name: MayGrayÂ
(face claim: Miles McMillan)
âI can handle anything as long as I have you, Nicky Mouse.â
Devilishly smart and clever, Mason scored a 280 on his ASE by virtue of his intelligence. A lover of books and reading, he has battled an intense feeling of loneliness due to his mind blindness. He loves Nick dearly, and has accepted the fact that his love for Grayson Black is not going away, although he desperately hopes one day Gray might hug him close. Best friends with Sally, but his confidence and overall cheer masks his fear-ridden insides. Heâs terrified of losing Nick, Gray, or Sally, the only people he trusts, and heâs absolutely terrified of his mother after the Incident, and though he loves his father, he still feels like he was abandoned, only exacerbating his issues with loneliness.
Morbid - Resentful - Innovative - Expedient
Nick-Nack - okay relationship | Dad - trying | Mom - doesnât want to see
Strategy: Terrible images | Eats Peanut Butter Pollards
RO: Kent Zarneki | Save Name/Ship Name: Mythtaken
(face claim: Giles Matthey)
âAntigone and Cassandra, huh? Iâm more like Andromeda myself.â
Theo is obsessed with Greek Mythology. At first it helped him escape from his circumstances by letting him imagine a world of heroes... and then it comforted him that even in the epic legends, the best heroes could never get a break either. Morbid and broody, Theo cares more for animals than human company at the moment - at least animals either canât read his mind or donât comment on what they find there. Heâs never been as attracted to anyone as he has Kent Zarneki, even if heâs still pissed at him. Passed the ASE due to his knowledge of fighting.
Ellis Wiseman - Resilient | Easygoing | Guilty
Humorous - Accepting - Interpersonal - Expedient
Nickerbocker - feels guilty | Dad - guilty | Mom - feels guilty
Strategy: Personal affirmation | Eats snickerdoodles
RO:Â âGlitchâ Parker | Save Name/Ship Name: ComedyDuo
(face claim: Tyler Posey)
âAh, no. Gotta be a level ten friend to access the Tragic Backstory, hon.â
The big ASE Caper has been the highlight of Ellisâ young life so far, in a life that has contained more than a fair bit of stinky things. However, he has developed the best kind of defense against bad thoughts - humor and a healthy case of denial. He has a deep-seated guilt that he was the one to tear apart his family, and carries a harsh self-deprecating wit with him. He finds it hard to trust people, because it seems like he ruins the lives of everyone who comes near. However, meeting with fellow funnyman Glitch may just provide Ellis with the help and understanding he needs to overcome his guilt and fully commit to training at Aeon. He also used to have a crush on Grayson, but all that flew out the window as soon as he saw Glitch.
Confident - Resentful - Insightful - Effort
Tick - resentful | John - resents | Hope - blames
Strategy: Terrible images | Eats chocolate chip cookies
RO: Ambrose Kim | Save Name/Ship Name: DaddyIssues
(face claim: Britt Robertson)
âSomeday, I'm gonna show the world what I can do.â
Pen is angry. Angry at her father for abandoning her. Angry at her mother for the incident. And even angry at her brother for being so intrusive. Perhaps sheâd be kinder if everyone would stay OUT of her head. But as of now, sheâs eager to prove that even though sheâs a zero and has all the disadvantages, sheâll break the scale when it comes to MIV training. If she can rein in her attraction to Ambrose Kim and control her temper. Despite her anger, she is true friends with Sally, especially due to the mind blindness thing.