Fire ring★

*next day im just scrolling through YouTube shorts until I see ONE VIDEO SHORT OF A POST STICKER OF FIRE RING HUGGING ME FROM BEHIND AND ME SLEEPING IN HIS ARMS as the title is called "these thunder thighs"* WHAT THE-

*looks over your shoulder* What are you looking at?

*fire rings vision is blurry sence he just wakes up as he wipes his eyes*

*The next morning, the smell of something vaguely burnt fills the kitchen. Fire ring is standing at the stove, poking at a smoking pan with a spatula.*

*I wake up stretching and yawning* good morning...

*He glances over his shoulder, quickly trying to hide the smoking pan behind his body.* Morning. Don't come in here. Go... sit down. I'll bring you something.

that's it.. *grabs the knife*

*The door bursts open as multiple people rush in* NO! *someone grabs your wrist* Drop it!

*the bright light blinds everyone, making them shield their eyes***the black fog spreads rapidly, wrapping around everything like cold fingers***suddenly, the ground trembles beneath your feet***distant screams echo from outside as the fog continues to expand***the knife in your hand feels unnaturally heavy***a voice whispers from the darkness* You called... and I came.

*Fire ring's touch is comforting, and he strokes your hair* Fire ring: don't worry, everything's gonna be okay..

*I look at you and I can't help but smile. I'm glad you're feeling positive about it. I reach out and I touch your cheek* You're so brave…

..

*I look at you for a few seconds and then I lean in and I kiss you on the cheek. I'm still a little shaken up but I feel like this is a good way to distract myself from everything*

*fire ring's anger is out of control, and he kicks you in the stomach again, knocking the wind out of you*

*takes a another breath in of pain* s-s-stop.. Please..

*fire ring doesn't stop, and he kicks you again, this time in the ribs. You can feel the pain all over your body*