flightrisk;;

Tagging → Trevor Mutt, Raven Diablo-Mutt.

Type → Meme Prompt.

Trigger warnings → Death, obviously.

Description → Kill me, I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Notes→ I hate you for this. Also, do I need to state these ones are AU. Like I would let this happen, no, nope, no way. Nuh uh not happening. 

She’d been jumpy, unable to focus on anything as she paced back and forth in the shadows, cradling the small piece of metal between a shaking hand. Normally she was calm in these situations, naturally prepared for what may come. She would even wonder in her darker moments, whether Jack Mutt realised what kind of life his kids would end up living after he was gone, or whether he never gave the three of them a second thought when inevitably placing that gun on his temple. 

It should’ve been a normal job; sit in the car, make sure no one pussies out and leaves the siblings stranded. Yet it hadn’t continued as a normal job, some fifteen minutes of silence had been pierced by shouting followed by a gunshot, causing Raven to step out of the car. As she did so, the driver slammed his foot on the pedal, leaving Raven spewing expletives and threatening all kids of violence on the boy’s genitals when she saw him next. 

Hovering near the entrance she continued her pacing, trying to keep calm and figuring out her next move. She patted down her pockets, realising with a sigh that her cell phone was in the car that had just ditched her. She swore again, before she felt a hand clamp on her shoulder. 

Automatically, she turned to the form currently grabbing her when she heard a bang that caused the brunette to jump violently, her fingers instinctively pressing on the trigger. The gunshot rang loud and clear, Raven’s eyes shuttering closed at the impact of the recoil as she felt the body fall limp against her and a groan was to be heard in the silence that followed. 

She opened her eyes, her legs going weak and everything going seemingly slow motion as she registered Trevor’s stunned features in her blurred vision. “Rae?” he asked, his voice strained as he just stared at her, the colour already draining from her features. “Oh my god–” she whispered, reaching for her brother as his legs gave way. 

Together, the siblings dropped down together, Raven’s slight frame barely managing to hold Trevor’s weight as she rested his head in her lap, the gun discarded by the two as she hovered a shaking hand over the wound. “Oh god– Trev…” she whispered, tears steadily streaming down her cheeks as she took her jacket off and pressed it to his stomach, “Trevor…Trev where’s your phone, I need your phone–” her spare hand patted his pocket where his cell was normally kept and finding it empty. 

“Shit–” she shifted gently to rest his head on the ground and leaned over him as she heard the police sirens in the distance. He was silent, staring up at the stars above them, “Trevor, look at me–” he managed to, briefly, staring at his little sister. “Trevor I’m so sorry,we’ll get you help okay?” 

He was still silent as Raven peered around her for help, “Somebody help me! Please! –” she tried to remain calm, yet she was sobbing steadily as she tried to put pressure on the wound, blood covering her hands. “Please..” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “Please don’t leave, please don’t leave me. Don’t leave us, please–” 

Trevor went still, as she realised he was gone. “No, no no no–” she whispered, “Please… please don’t go– I need you, we need you–”

Feel free to sent one when you feel like seeing where I take it.

A Click And A Bang: My muse accidentally killing yours.

A Little Messy!: Our muses being adorable cleaning up

a mess together.

A Little Sleepy: Your muse falling asleep on my muse.

Absolution: Something terrible happened, and our characters were the cause. Guilt eats away at them every day. Do they find a way to make things right? Or spiral into darkness?

Advantage: Either my character or yours will take advantage of the other while they’re feeling vulnerable.

Amuse Me: I will write a funny drabble about my character trying to cheer yours up.

Bad Dream: I’ll write my character having a nightmare about yours, or vice versa.

Beach: I’ll write a drabble of our characters at the beach together.

Better Me Than You: My muse sacrificing themselves to save the life of yours.

Bite Me: my character will bite yours on any part of their body

Bleed: My character will injure your character

Blindfold Me: my character will blindfold yours in order to have their fun

Bows: Your character or mine, dressing/undressing the other

Break Me: I will write an angsty drabble about our characters.

Broken Home: They were happy once, and then they weren’t. Our characters are in an abusive relationship.

Busted: Your character will catch mine doing something they shouldn’t.

Call Me: My character will call your character for whatever reason.

Candles: Our characters enjoying a moment by candlelight

Celebration: Our characters celebrate together. Or have a party.

Cerberus: Our characters raising a little hell together

Child: I’ll write our characters raising a child.

Comfort Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character comforting yours- vise versa.

Cook: I’ll write a drabble of our characters cooking food together (specify the food).

Costume: Your character or mine, dressing up for the other

Cuddles: Our muses cuddling.

Date: I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours out on a date.

Death: I’ll write our character’s mourning over each other.

Defend: I’ll write a drabble of my character protecting yours.

Deny Me: my character will either deny your character’s advances or deny them a ’ happy ending’

Dominate Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character dominating yours. Or vise versa.

Don’t Leave Me!: Your muse is dying in my muses arms and mine is frantic, doesn’t want to lose you, and doesn’t know what to do about it.

Dream: My character will have a dream about your character

Drink: My character will call, text, or show up at your character’s house drunk. Specify which of the three.

Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours.

Drunken Mistakes: Did they get married? What’s going on? Our characters can’t remember and have to piece together the night before.

Embarrass Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saying or doing something embarrassing to himself or to your character.

Fight: I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours.

Game: I’ll write our characters playing a game.

Gift: My character gives your character something special. Or vise versa. Specify

Give Me: my character will give yours a gift

Gloves: How my character deals with news from yours, Specify

Goodbye: My muse dying in your muse’s arms.

Graveyard: My character will visit your characters grave.

Hallucinations: My character will have hallucinations about your character.

Hate: I’ll write our character’s hating each other.

Haunt Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character watching over yours [as a ghost, watching from a distance, or otherwise, feel free to specify.]

Heal: My character will tend to your character’s wounds, or be at their side when they’re sick.

Hold Me…: Your muse has had a nightmare and comes to cuddle mine for safety.

Holiday: I’ll write our characters celebrating a holiday together.

Home: I’ll write our characters living together.

Hot Cocoa: Our characters enjoying a hot moment together. (NSFW)

Hug Me: My character will hug yours. Either by surprise or for a specific reason.

Hunt with me: I’ll write a drabble about your character and mine on a hunt together.

Hush: My muse trying to calm and quiet yours

I Kind Of…: My muse confessing that they love yours.

I’m Sorry: My character feels guilty for the accident that left yours in the hospital.

Insane: I’ll write my character is insane inside asylum and yours is the doctor, vice versa

Jealousy: My character gets jealous over yours.

Join Me

I’ll write a drabble about my character giving your character an offer

Kill Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character killing yours.

Kiss: My character kisses yours, or vise versa. Specify.

Lick Me: my character will lick yours in any specified place or manner.

Love: I’ll write our character’s falling in love.

Lust

I’ll write a drabble of our characters making love together. (NSFW)

Meet Me

My character is meeting yours either for the first time or just causally.

Mmph!: Our muses accidentally kissing.

Movie: I’ll write a drabble of our characters watching a movie together.

Nightmare: One of our characters will have a nightmare.

Nurse Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character healing yours.

Obsession: I’ll write a drabble about my character having an obsession with yours. Vise versa.

Old: I’ll write our characters growing old together

Peppermint: Your character or mine, sharing a sweet secret with the other.

Pet: I’ll write a drabble of my character buying yours a pet (specify what kind of pet).

Poem: I’ll write my character speaking a poem to yours or vice versa

Pool: I’ll write a drabble of our characters swimming together.

Prank: I’ll write our characters pulling pranks on each other.

Protect: My character keeps yours safe from harm.

Rain: I’ll write a fluffy drabble of our characters kissing in the rain.

Rain 2: I’ll write a drabble of our characters having fun in the rain

Raise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character resurrecting yours. Vise versa.

Revenge: Your character has called on mine to exact revenge on someone for something (npc or third character, or fourth welcome)

Rivalry: I’ll write a drabble of our characters having a rivalry between each other.

Save Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character saving yours or vise versa.

Saying Goodbye: One of our characters is dying, and instead of just telling the other, they take them on a whirl wind travel

tour - ticking off things on their bucket list with their best friend.

Scarf: Your character or Mine borrowing/stealing clothes from the other

Scars: I’ll write your character touching my character’s scars or vice versa

Scream: My character has caused yours to scream out for some reason

Seduce: I’ll write my character trying to seduce yours or vice versa

Shackled: My character finally got caught, and the only way to save them is to have them shackled to yours for a month.

Shag Me: I’ll write a dirty drabble about our characters. specify

Shipwrecked: We were on a three hour cruise, now we’re the only survivors.

Shoot Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character shooting yours or vise versa.

Shop: I’ll write a drabble of my character taking yours shopping.

Sing: I’ll write a drabble of my character singing to yours.

Sketching: I’ll write your character drawing mine or vice versa

Slap me: my character will slap yours. In the sexual manner, or of anger. specify.

Sleep: My character needs to stay

at your character’s house for the night, or vise versa. Specify.

Sleep 2: I’ll write a drabble of my character snuggling in bed with yours.

Snow: Our characters in the cold together.

Snow 2: I’ll write a drabble of our characters building a snowman together.

Solace: I’ll write my character comforting yours or vice versa

Song: I’ll write our character’s singing or playing a musical instruments.

Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa

Spell: I’ll write my character putting a spell on yours. Or being under a spell/curse.

Stars: Our characters under the stars together

Suck Me: my character will suck on any body part of your character

Surprise Me: I’ll write a drabble about my character surprising yours. Vise versa.

Take it and leave: Our characters are part of a hold up, are they victims or perpetrators? Worse yet - are they on opposite sides of this equation (best suited for 3+)

Take Me: my character will kidnap yours

Tease Me: my character will tease yours, whether in a friendly or a sexual manner

The Asylum: One of our characters has been deemed “mad", and the other is the assigned Physician to cure them of this madness.

Together Or Not At All: Our muses dying together, telling all their secrets and confessing things.

Torture Me: I’ll write a drabble about your character torturing mine or vise versa.

Traumatic: I’ll write my or your characters going through a traumatic experience.

Treat: Your character and mine being sweet to one another

Trick: Your character and mine being sneaky together

War: Your character and mine have been assigned to the same unit in a war. They are also battle buddies.

Warmth: Our muses doing something fluffy and cute together

Warmth 2: I’ll write our characters getting warm.

Wash: I’ll write a drabble of our characters showering/bathing together. (NSFW)

Watching: My muse watching yours die

While Your Lips Are Still Red: Write about your character falling in love at ‘first sight’ but simply admiring the other from afar, too shy to make the first move.

Kira couldn’t help but laugh. It was a true enough statement in reality. She’d been a busy girl back then in more way than one. “Touché.” Kira watched on with amusement, not bothering to hide it when Raven turned around to give two whispering birds a piece of her mind. She’d been giggling up until their panicked eyes moved to Kira looking for back up. She probably should have done her best to call Raven off, knowing that they were insiders and all but instead she arched a brow and declined their plea with her own glare before they went running. “As much as I love seeing you play knight in- well let’s be realistic- dirt covered armor… Those twits are harmless. Annoying, but ultimately, nothing to worry about.”

“Nothin’ wrong with a little dirt, Princess.” she replied, flipping the girls the bird. She grinned as they ultimately scattered, flopping back down on her chair with a chuckle and shrugging at the blonde. “Regardless, I just like givin’ them shit, I swear to god people are thinkin’ I’m going soft I can’t be having that now--” she replied, raising a brow. “What can I say? I love scarin’ the annoying twits”

Charles shrugged. “All I’m saying is that your car is next to mine, and mine has scratches. But don’t worry, I don’t see any of my paint on your car, so it looks like you’re off the hook.”

Raven smirked, glad she wouldn’t have to ruin her new manicure just yet. “Glad ya came to ya fuckin’ senses there Price, and they say all jocks are dumb--”

“You think I like that I can’t get two feet in any door without someone bringing it up?” Kira snapped, pressing her fingers to her temples. “Seriously, a few damn zero’s in my bank account and these asshole think that they deserve an all access pass to my life.” She sighed, lounging in her seat like a lazed cat. “God, it almost makes me miss the days of Mutt hopping, at least people weren’t on my ass twenty-four/seven. Lately it’s do this, do that. Get back on that horse as if I need a dick in me to think!”

“Well not in that way anyway--” she couldn’t help but quip at the ass comment, a smirk curving her lips. “The fact that people think that all girls need is a good fuck and dick in their life is a fucking joke--” she muttered, “Fuck ‘em all, well not literally but seriously, don’t give two shits about them, they’re just wallowing in the pathetic status of their meaningless lives and do what they do best to try and bring others down. Ya hear that--” she raised her voice to a couple of gossiping high schoolers, girls who had been a couple of years below the two of them. “Go fuck yaselves, the Kira Pride stop and stare is fuckin’ over--” she called, the girls staring at Raven until she made a move towards them. “Fuck off already--!” she yelled, the girls scattering. 

Her joke fell flat, and that more than anything else was an indication of how upset Raven was. Scooting closer, Viviane wrapped her arms around her friend, hugging her from the side. “It’s not fair, Rae, you deserve to go as much as anyone. Apply for the spring–don’t let them tell you no.”

She shrugged, “Fuck them, right?” she muttered, standing up. “I need a fucking drink--”

“Please, like I’d ever touch that piece of shit. I wouldn’t even ruin my keys to scratch the paint. My car however now has a mark on it, and since you’re parked next to me…”

“Well, excuse me I left my BMW at home today--” she replied sarcastically, defensive over her car, it was vintage. As she processed the insinuation behind his words, She was silent, “You better not be suggesting what I think you’re fucking suggesting Price--” she muttered, glaring at the man.

“Woah, chill, I wasn’t fucking on your car! I was just checking for scratches.”

“Why? What’d you do to it Price?”