Pwease make a Mully x Fem reader fan fic -theboysfanficmaker
Solitary Confinement/ MullyVR
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Warnings: fluff, comforting reader, platonic!bestie mully, platonic!boys, cussing, scary shit, reader is female, reader is Y/n, friendly teasing, ghost shit happens, some things i've added for the plot are not in the video!!,
Summery: You volunteer to stay with Mully in the solitary confinement cell so he won't be alone. You didn't think it'd be too scary, but what if something decides to prove you wrong?
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The way Juicy was latched onto Mully’s body, gripping the railing behind him, trying to tug him towards the jail room made you cackle and slap your thigh.
“Somebody-shit, help. Help me!” Juicy yelled. Then came Narrator and Eddie to grab on the tall man with Juicy and yank him in the direction of the solitary confinement cell. The tallest of the three made a big tantrum show of fighting (dare you say; barely trying) the other two off him.
You know he secretly wants to participate, ‘cause between you the two of you; you know he loves to be the one doing instead of watching. It’s more exhilarating to him as he’s told you before.
“Okay, okay! I’ll go in damn.” Mully takes the night vision camera Colby gives him with a faux show of annoyance. He’s now back to you as he involuntarily walks-very slowly in the doorway while continuously glancing back with a look of desperation.
You roll your eyes playfully and put your phone in your back pocket as you slide up behind him to push his tall frame inside the confinement cell. He hardly moves with your shoves, but makes a show of more baby steps inside as he complains loudly until you interrupt.
“I’m coming in with you, you big baby.” And he looks at you gratefully with just a hint of a smile. “Yeah, yeah. Blah, blah. I love you too. Now let’s get inside so we can get this over with.” You make an ‘ugh’ sound, but the corner of your lips turn upwards. Showing how amused this all is to you.
All the boys yell and shout at you two to get in already and some about Mully listening to a woman(as a joke of course).
“Alright guys! I’m putting a seven minute timer on when we leave the room.” Sam tells the camera and everyone else as they close up the cell door. You hear the rest run off, leaving you two in the dark.
Approximately a minute and a half goes by with you two making small conversation, laughing at each other’s jokes to fill in the silence you’ve been left with. You’ve then started to feel a presence behind you and a cold chill goes down your spine.
Now having a gut feeling that you’re being watched by something or someone, your arms come up from your sides to cross them on your chest.
You proceed to rubbing up and down each arm with your hands to calm the goosebumps that reside on your skin. “Whoa, I just got a massive cold chill just then.”
“Really? I don’t feel a temperature change, but I got a mad feeling something’s watching us.” His eyebrows raised once as he nodded as if taking in the words you’d said.
He looked around the cell room as if to physically see any spirit that was currently there with them. You hummed in response and it got quiet for a few seconds before chaos ensued. You both look around, the camera showing your glowing eyes in the night vision dashing from left to right.
A faint grab at your tummy fat made you flinch back and a sting formed where you felt the touch. You twist around, glaring at Mully, thinking that he was messing with you like always and saw him holding the camera the opposite way with both hands.
Your eyes widened in realization knowing he would definitely be laughing by now if it was him.
“Something just touched me.” You breathed out in disbelief and brought a hand up to your stomach. “Huh?” Mully faced his body toward you, seeing your teary eyes wide in fear made his brows furrow in confusion.
“Someone grabbed the side of my stomach! Please-oh my God…. Mully, something touched me!!” You snap out of your slight daze of shock and reach for the man next to you and practically glue yourself to his side.
“What? What the fuck! Are you fucking shiting me?!” His face is full of concern slash halfway freaking out at the way your arms are hugging around his waist tightly while your glistening eyes searched around the cell. He was really hoping you were doing your usual joking bit for the video.
“No, you fucking brainless buffalo! Why the hell would I lie about something serious like this?” Your hand smacks where it’s firmly grasped on his shirt. “I know I say a bunch of bullshit for bits, but this is not the fucking time for those!”
“Okay.. okay. Try to calm down, y/n. Freaking out won’t fix anything. Just breathe with me.” Just until then, you hadn’t even noticed the harsh breaths coming out of your parted lips.
You followed his hand that came to rest on your head and tilt it toward his chest where you can hear the ‘bump bump’ of his beating heart. Your eyes closed involuntarily at the softness he’s showing, usually it’s all jokes and unseriousness with you two being best friends for so long now. Your heart warms up at the rarely seen caring side of your best friend as he cradles your head protectively.
As you try to calm your rapid heart and lungs, you vaguely hear Mully calling out to the empty room. His other hand holding the camera comes around to your shoulder in a protective way, pointing the lens to the cell walls making sure that you’re not seen on camera.
“You cannot touch us. We give you no permission in any way, shape or form to do anything to or with our bodies.” He says in a steady, authoritative voice directed at any of the entities in the cell. You can’t help but think how caring he is with you in a serious situation. It was really endearing.
“Do you want to leave? Like on a serious note. I’ll call them if you're uncomfortable." He gently lays his chin on his hand that’s atop your head.
“No-I’m… Well I’m not fine, but I have a big strong, beefy man here to save me from the demons. So I think I can last the-” You swivel your head around just a bit in order to get your phone out to check the time. “Like three minutes left.” You turn it to reveal to him the numbers shown on the screen and quickly shoved it back in your pants pocket. You display your cheeky smile with a certain sparkle in your eyes reserved for when you tease the boys.
Mully scoffs, rolling his eyes with exaggeration. “That’s gay…straight..? Anyway, you’re cringe, but I guess you can live from now on with me as your savior from when a demon tried to go up your ass.”
“You bitch! Of course you had to ruin the pure moment.” You slap his chest as you playfully shove off his protective arms from your shoulders and push him away with a disgusted face.
All while he doubles down on laughing at you. You shake your head, pursing your lips to try and keep your own giggles in. The last of the time goes by pretty quickly with you both trying to make the most of it while attempting to not stray on the ghost subject until after the times up.
Soon enough, you hear the boys coming down the hall to your current solitary confinement cell to let you both out.
As soon as the door is open you come rushing out, “You will not believe the shit that went down in there.” You exaggerate with your hands.
“What? What happened?” Sam asked, facing the camera at you two, concern flying from his lips. All eyebrows raised from the boys, curious as to what occurred behind the door. “Y/n got touched by a demon, bro!” The tall boy next to you hollered out, pointing his fore finger in your direction.
He gave back the night vision to Colby. Everyone was in disbelief, gasping, asking questions and some with gaping mouths. Two questions in particular piqued your interest from Sam and Narrator.
“Where did you feel the touch at?” Sam asked. “I felt something grab the side of my stomach.” You reach your hand down, resting it against the location.
“Well have you guys taken a look at it yet? Did you feel anything else afterwards?” Narrator questioned with his brows furrowed, shaking his head with interest.
“Actually, no. I didn’t even think about it at the moment. It was really intense. I didn't want to really accept it.” You bark out a half laugh, forgetting to answer the second question.
“Do you want us to check and see?” Juicy commented with an arched brow.
“Yeah, sure just-hold on.” You reach down further with both hands pulling up the brink of your shirt just enough to where you’d felt the sting earlier. If the boys see your shaking hands; they choose to say nothing in hopes to calm you in a way. (Even though they’re all kind of freaking out inside because out of all the places they’ve been with you, this is the first you’ve gotten affected this greatly.)
You attempt to keep up the appearance of nonchalance, but you close your eyes once Josh brings in his phone flashlight in order for everyone to see properly.
“Oh. My God.” Josh states, looking wide eyed back at the others waiting to see.
“What? Is there a mark? Move your big ass head out the way, bro.” Mully taps his fist on Josh’s head to encourage the movement. You hear some of the boys laugh at the probe to Josh. “Holy shit!” You hear him exclaim with a loud voice of disbelief.
You feel everyone move closer to see and decide to open your eyes finally after regulating your breathing again. “Damn! You got three red ass scratch marks!” Juicy opens his mouth wide with his hands up by his head-spread fingers-, doing his signature ‘waah’ face in shock.
“Well shit. I did feel a sting after I felt the touch, but I didn’t think I-” You release a harsh breath, cutting off your sentence when you couldn’t find the words to say. “You’ve legit got three red lines on your skin. It also appears to be raised a little, I think.” Eddie chimes in.
“Shit, yeah.. What the heck.” Sam squints at the flaming marks.
“Isn’t that like what the tour guide said, that it likes women? Could that be the spirit that resides here in this solitary ward?” Colby adds as Sam guides the camera lens closer to show the audience the raised tinged scratches. “It could be. But wouldn’t it not like women if it physically scratched Y/n?” Narrator scratches his beard in thought.
“Does it necessarily have to be negative to scratch people?” Josh asked.
When Same moved the camera back you glanced down at the abrasions on your skin and made a face close to ‘ugh’. You lowered your shirt and Josh took away the light in order to talk to the others. And to stop pestering you, which you appreciate.
“If that’s the case, do you wanna do the alone challenge we have for one of you to do? It might help us get easier contact.” Sam suggests with a shrug of his shoulders.
“Um. It would be interesting for sure…” You hummed in thought.
“Well, of course you have a choice. So only if you want to, we won’t make you or anything like that.” Colby clears up, making you feel better about what you’re about to do.
“Shit I mean, yeah, she just went through her first ever real physical interaction.” Mully rubs your back. You love the way he comforts you in subtle ways.
“Yes. So, whatever makes you comfortable.” Colby reassours, nodding. You give it about a few seconds to think on, humming, before a determined look comes across your face.
“Yes. I shall do it!” You raise your fore finger in acclamation. You hear all the boys cheer and smile at their joy. You look at Mully after he pats your shoulder.
He gives you a teasing smile and says, “You’re really in for it tonight, huh.” And in for it you were. You would soon call it the scariest night of your life.
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A/n : happy Thanksgiving surprise!!! Still haven't got my laptop bc I be broke asf. But I made myself write this these past few days so be thankful or else‼️💪🏻
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