The Zyl Beach

Hello hello!!!

◇ Name: Zyl! (Pronounced: Zill)

◇ Age: Ask!

◇ Race: Black girlie!

◇ Main Interests: Sinners (2025), musicals, CoryxKenshin, Steven Universe, greek mythology, Wayne (2019), Gorillaz, and MLP!

Sat and played on that damn list.

(P.S No I don't know what I'm gonna do with the Eric Love stuff rn....But I'll figure smth out.)

(Also I'm about to start writing some of the most vocal smut ever...#noshame 🥹)

"Pull your fucking pants up!"

A/N: Heyy, so this is the first part, many many others that I will have coming out over time! I will try as best as I can to keep the reader Gender neutral btw! This is also my first time writing stuff like this, so if you have any tips or criticism, please PLEASEE tell me about it all!! I hope you enjoy this first one! (It's a LITTLEEE bit lazy but that's okay..right..) When I start to get the hang of things these will most likely have 2-4 scenes/situations and will have about 400-600 words each.

W/C: 300-340

You take a breath as you try to calm yourself down. "I'm just suggesting that maybe you shouldn't go batshit crazy on some guy like that!" You quietly shouted.

"He isn't just some guy, though, now is he?" Eric stared at you like you were crazy.

This was such an overexaggeration and you both knew it. "Oh yeah! He isn't. He's a random guy with a scruffy beard and weird eyes on a bench that 'looked at you funny.'" You mirrored the look on his face.

He stepped closer to you as you shifted your balance and pulled your hands into your hoodie pocket. The cold wind picked up and blew a strand of hair in your face. The cold wind seemed to blow a stone-cold look onto both of your faces.

"S'a bit much for a first date huh?" The way you both seemed to mirror each other's look perfectly was a bit creepy.

"A bit more than what you'll supposedly do to that rando?" You ask rhetorically. He didn't like that too much. And you knew that by the way he was quick to turn around and leave you and the cold wind behind him.

You wanted to bash him one more time before he went to some alleyway to light a cigarette or go call and ask if you'll follow.

"Pull your fucking pants up! You look like a waterbug crawling through pennies!" You shouted just before he flipped you off without turning back.

You smiled as if he just threw a cheesy flirt at you. Because it basically was between you both. You and he both knew that it was going to take a while till you were both comfortable with each other and what the other does.

Before you ask YES I do know that he's locked up BUT I will specify that most of these either take place before he was in prison or in some magical world where he got out early from a psychiatrist or smth. (I still gotta think of how.)

But for now here's a bunch of ideas me and my bestie were cooking up together. If you have a new idea send me a request for it!! I'll be happy to include them!

And for sure if this gets enough attention I'm gonna post votes for random prompts that I've got! For now just ask for a number and you shall receive 😼