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pairings : steven grant x (platonic)reader, marc spector x (platonic) reader, khonshu x (platonic)reader, jake lockley x (platonic)reader

TW : medicine (pills), spidey stuff, mentions of violence, language, fighting, nothing else really, crack, let me know if i missed anything.

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you and marc were eating dinner when your tingle went off.

you didn't know why, even though you and marc sweepers the entire apartment in the middle of dinner and locked all the windows.

you couldn't find a single thing that could've set it off.

marc suggested that maybe your abilities were going haywire again.

steven and jake agreed, and you all let it go.

but the one thing you didn't tell them was that it also went off when you were walking home from town earlier that day.

and yet again, you paid no mind to it, hoping it was nothing.

i mean, as far as you knew it was absolutely nothing.

but right now, the boys had other things to worry about.

"go to bed right the fuck now" marc says to you and you shake your head.

"i'm not fucking tired" you deadpan back to him.

"please watch your fucking language" steven complains.

"then let me stay up" you argue.

"no i actually agree with marc, and we all had this talk yesterday so please go to bed" steven tries to negotiate to which you ignore him.

marc sighs and hands the control right over to jake, who cracks his neck before making his way towards you.

you were glaring down at your phone until it was snatched from your grip and set down on the coffee table.

it was just then when you realized that you fucked up.

you practically heard jakes eye twitch when you got up and hid behind the couch.

he frustratedly sighs and quickly makes his way around to lift you up from where you were crouched down behind the couch, lifting you up further so that he could carry you to your room over his shoulder.

you were upside down, your phone dangling from your hand as marc laughed at your misery.

steven of course told him to knock it off, but ended up laughing as well.

you kind of just let it happen too, knowing you would've ended up being forced to go to bed anyways.

jake set you back down carefully on your bed after getting into your room.

you set your phone down on your nightstand, and proceeded to just blankly stare up at jake until he decided to say something.

"we need to talk" he tells you seriously and you tilt your head as he grabs two of your mirrors, setting them up on your nightstand next to your phone. steven in one and marc in the other.

"we just need to ask you a question, that's all" steven starts, and it effectively makes your stomach churn in nervousness.

whenever they all got serious like this it never ends well.

it either ends with you crying or you being angry with all three of them.

you didn't feel like doing either since you felt you were all finally getting along perfectly without too many petty arguments.

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